In this moment, in this rapture, I am captured in this space;
energetic live vibrations like aurora on my face.
So long ago, I was so weary, waking dreamers from their sleep
but now I’ve come to realize, to solitude a pledge I keep
through the night, awaiting the light, awaiting the light.
And if I’m silent, then I am overwhelmed by awe,
and if I’m silent then I am deafened by it all,
and if I’m silent and I can’t find the words for you,
and if I’m silent then my blood will scream the truth.
As I bow down, as I’m humbled, as the waters swiftly flow,
in this torrent, in this downpour lies a power we all know.
It could heal you, it could steal you from the shore right where you stand.
Just lose your grip and let your nature wash your hands of it,
through it all, awaiting the call, awaiting the call.
And if I’m silent then I am overwhelmed by awe,
and if I’m silent then I am deafened by it all,
and if I’m silent and I can’t find the words for you,
and if I’m silent then your voice will guide me through.
Touch me softly, let me know you feel it too,
when the world begins to lay its eyes on you.
We’re as ready as we’ve waited long to be.
Our awakening could calm the shifting sea.