Let go of me
Can't feel my feet
Fall after a rabbit taking the lead
I read your book
I bit the fish hook
Now I can't close my lips or I'll choke

Skip the print on my fortune cookie slip
Blank as it is, I like it, I like it

Hide and seek
Try and find me, 1 2 3
Too heavy when you hunt
Laugh and vanish, 3 2 1

So dangerous
Salt and hubris slip into your cuts and make you cuss
Folks with visions over oceans
are just as sure as you of the sun
Who wrote the script depends on a rusty paperclip
I'm glad of it
It's license to edit, to rewrite, to make fun of it

Hide and seek
Try and find me, 1 2 3
Too heavy on the hunt
Laugh and vanish, 3 2 1

I don't have the answers
but the point is neither do you
You let one source or the other
tell you what's sacred and true
So the ivy breaks through the surface
So it covers your house
Is this the space you do your hostessing
as the old foundation caves in?

Let go of me
Can’t feel my feet
Fall after a rabbit drunk on speed

Hide and seek
Try and find me, 1 2 3
Too heavy when you hunt
Laugh and vanish, 3 2 1