imagine you're an aging rock
lying beneath the earth
breathing sand and eating dirt
listening to the seasons flow
watching mountains slowly grow
untill forever
imagine centuries passing by
like fragments of a life
cutting water with a knife
with below you, only less
of the same, well ordened mess
untill forever
imagine you're a part of him
and I'm a part of you
would you change the things you do
or play along this game
where we're divided by a name
or would just ignore your mind
and be virtually blind
untill forever