in it comes swift in the nick of in the nick of time like a wild light and it turns the tables like a rhythm like a fury might leaving nothing unseen and you ask it why it came it says you spoke me here i am your corners uncovered i am and it pulls the blinders from your sleeping casts you in sight inside it goes and out it s pouring you here we are ancient a wind that carries the rough seed and we are young and foolish a reckless whim yet turning in look deeper in to the grinding shoal of the swiftest change and all we may recall recall what s ours to give whats ours to give in it comes course to your current sure through your veins like a flood furious and flashing mong your limbs ll be bound unless bade to be set free the ties untightening and only made of what you make of them you wove them here to every corner uncovered they lead so you pull your blinders from your sleepin set on your way let all the subtle speak on through your ripple out here we are ancient a wind that carries the rough seed and we are young and foolish a reckless whim yet turning in look deeper in to the grinding shoal of the swiftest change and all we may recall recall what s ours to give whats ours to give to the brightening home of the ever change and all it may recall whats ours to give