listen heart listen close listen to the melancholy melody of your own voice i am weary of my own dreaming i am tired of waiting so this time i m leaping i reach beyond myself to see what i find beyond my mind there is no time in this place beyond my sight my heart knows what is not yet seen i m witnessing my own becoming lash myself to the mantle of my desir i will turn from its temptation but the wanting takes me higher i am hurting oh i am not yet born i am the mother and the father of what is not yet known i reach beyond myself to see what i find beyond my mind there is no time in this place beyond my sight my heart knows what is not yet seen i m witnessing my own becoming  darkness surrounds me i scratch i struggle i breathe and i m reaching beyond myself to see what i find beyond my mind there s no time in this place beyond my sight my heart knows what is not yet seen i m witnessing i reach beyond myself to see what i find beyond my mind there s no time in this place beyond my sight my heart knows what is not yet seen i m witnessing my own becoming