Il testo della Becoming

Listen, heart
Listen close-listen
2 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 2 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 2 the
Mantle of my desire-i will
Turn from its temptations
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

Darkness surrounds me
I scratch,
I struggle,
I breathe

And i'm reaching-beyond myself 2 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

I reach-beyond myself 2 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