Down to providence through blinking lights
Man I watched you try, you watched me try
Serving brothers until the day lets up
Yeah we're actually here
This is actually your father's house

Made fun of your rationale
All that youthful drilling and I'm sorry now
Logistically it's fleeting, you were all about my dealing

Running at the same pace, I bled an orchestra
Joining at the same place, the mouth was open there
Wash into same stream
We'll meet again before we fall into the same stream
Back to the womb we'll sleep it off

Making plans for our children's birth
Now our bodies searching for their perfect match
X and Y and the reason we try
Little tiny babies carry ancient legacy

Made love on all the holy ground
You know the forest talks shop nearly all night long
Logistically it's fleeting, you were all about my dealing

No one is waiting so what are you saying
All of your families are praying to someone
They're asking for loved ones to see