Quickly forgetting was the way I lived my life Try telling me your name or try telling me: Don't worry Everything I knew would quickly wither and die All echoes would be buried in the sound of living The sound of feet slapping sidewalk That was me, treasure hunting, I would bury what I found That was me, the gold digger, underground Quickly forgotten was this forgetful way of life When I left home, when I lived as if I'd died Sitting on a rock and doing nothing, alone for so long In the dark I found my sight There you name was, written large in letters bright! And there my faith was! Worry not declared the night In the great void of my life I could feel the shape of what was missing Like the way the Woolly Mammoth Stands so tall and bold in our minds I was shaking at the size of my cry And the true love it described I know a new day is dawning now and so ends my holy night It's back to the world I go, back to little girls and shows And their worldly woes, all unfurling clothes Will I carry myself slowly enough to remember? I sit on a dark rock doing nothing Still just crowded in There's the love in flesh and bones