Joik #3
Blessed with your line, you are blessed
At the hook that is pulling at all yet revealed.
You don't aim to shoot, you don't aim to win,
You just know the way there by feel.
For all you could have been and who you are still.
For all you could have been and who you are.
One hand on your faith, one hand on a color
That pulls the whole world to your heart,
And I'm wanting to hold all that I still know in you
While this is still who we are.
To know just where you are and where you're not this far.
To know just where you are and where you're not.
Cut from a hope, we're cut from the same
Metal that blooms its veins in the ground.
I have loved you in the body, in the breath, in the eyes,
In the air still speaking your sound.
I don't know just where you are and where you're not now.
To know just where you are and where you’re not.