[Part I]

[Verse]
You are
You are a note
You are a landing
You are the ground beneath me
You are a figure
You are a form
You are a boat upon the sea
You are a sweeping of glass
You are a cleaning
You are words without meaning
You are
You are a tidy kept room, a digital affirmation
You are a place I go often, with a patch of grass to lay in
You are graceful and gracious
You are a slew of loose dictations
You are a pebble on the sidewalk, a peaceful salutation
You are
You are a boom
You are a worldly addition
You are a harp inside a basement, and the plants sat in my kitchen
You are the spreading of ideas with capacity to listen
You are
You are a quickly labored breathing
You are a sense of indecision
You are a broken input buzzing
You are the mantra in the vision
You are a kick
You are a crash
You are
[Part II]

[Instrumental]