It was fear of myself that made me odd

(breathe in all the air)
Spinning, arms spread
crushing the tops of mountains
with my hands
as i dive into the pacific
i flood the shorelines
And i exhale
causing the oceans' endless waves
as i emerge
shaking the wreckage from my hair
with my hands
I want to breathe
life into the dead sea
As this rainforest
falls beneath my knees
i want to breathe
life into the dead sea
Below, where is your boat?
you are slow, you are slow
I will play, the sky is black
breathe in all the air
exhale and choke the land with carbon
from where i stand
i can see the curvature of the earth
and i want to make it flat
I will play, the sky is black
i will play, the sky is black.