we formed a religion

 

we formed a religion

out in the woods

with our hands, the religion

the one true religion

we found a religion

out on the road

where the dust whirls skyward

and baffles the eyes

we heard a religion

scream through the walls

from invisible neighbors

a new revelation

each morning we build another religion

and tear it all down at night

we are running in deep dark water

we fly with a will of our own

we wake with a faith

we will not float away, we believe

we will cling to the street, we believe

we will breathe, we will breathe, we believe

we will whirl round this star

we will whirl round this star

we will never never never disappear