I'm saving all i'm not giving
but it's overflowing, evaporating in the air
as i'm walking, i know i'm not breathing,
i'm not breathing only air
it's filled with words once spoken
by people everywhere
and i can hear all the whispers
that have lived a thousand years
it just took me being open for them
to reach my eager ears
now they've reached my eager ears
and i hope i'll be ready
when my light, when my life divides