Something hides in the well of water in the old church

My mind is faltering between the altar and the rebirth

A silver thread of light touches a nonbeliever. I am the very thing burning hotter than a fever.

One with the stars in the night and a drop in the ocean

All that is wrong is alright. But I am afraid to die.

There's a wailing woman and she's wandering the hallway.

Every scream like a dagger unsheathed from years of guilt and shame. But my love burns brighter than the sun we share.

Self mutilation into a constellation of ash into the air.

And I'm one with the stars in the night
I'm a drop in the ocean
I need to make it alright
I could run to the light, but I am afraid to die.

Hear the woman wild and she's tearing at the door frame
Exsanguinated and devoid
Kinetic phonetic separate body from spirit feet from the floor.
But I want to wake up, I don't want to hear her screaming anymore.

I was a star in the night, like a drop in the ocean. All that was wrong's in my mind. Past for time. I could run to the light, but I am afraid to die.

I am afraid to die. (x12)