Dive

Seeing signs a lot, Hights everyday, feathers on sidewalks, guiding a golden way Spiders Showing up while battling the mind, a Saint of Luna, holding my palm, not a Fortune to Lie It's that puzzled path we must dive, into the scared scared mind, of beautiful dreams and Divine, that we must dive, that we must dive Seeing time a lot, pausing certain spots, sitting on a couch in Nashville talking Silhouettes and flying dots, curtains roll up showing suns rays, it's inner light holding my Palm, reservations to The day It's that puzzled path we must dive, into the scared scared mind, of beautiful dreams and Divine, that we must dive, that we must dive