The Mast - Definitions Lyrics
The pole that holds the sailThe cells that will get you wellThe seed inside the fruitYeah, you know, it's all in youSix-thousand miles awaythe word sounds exactly the sameIt describes a state of natural bliss,wonder and awe with existenceAh, ah, ahIt's a journey in to mend to findin a world that baffles my mindThere's an axis, a beacon,find what you love, we need youyeah, we need your loveGet well, feel it, get wellThe pole that holds the sailThe cells that will get you wellThe seed inside the fruitYeah, you know, it's all in you