Sippin' time through the town of my soul
The rag and bone man of my heart
Picking up discarded pieces
In the crack through the pathway of time
I am he and he is me
I am she and she is I
I am he and he is she
She is I
I say of the rough-hewn sleepers
Decorating the night with their dreams
So like artists strewn asunder
The landscape spaces in between
I am he and he is me
I am she and she is I
I am he and he is she
She is I
Define me now, that which is unspoken
Feeling through my untamed heart
From the inner circle within me
The ancient stone covered in moss
I am he and he is me
I am she and she is I
I am he and he is she
I am she and she is I
We are we
We are we