Sitting on the clouds... yeah
Silver robes trailing in the mist
No gravity... just clarity
The Koto plucks a single string... let it ring
I’m detached from the noise, finding my poise
High above the temple... simple
Yeah... so simple
Floating... high
Let the Zen Rain wash the ego dry
Spirit in my soul, I’m losing control
(Vocal ad-libs: Huuu... Ooh...)
Spirit in the wind, where do I begin?
Just floating
Look
No ego in the garden, just a lotus blooming
I’m watching the world from a place with no looming... shadow
Heart in the temple, mind in the flow
Everything moves but I’m moving slow
Breath in... breath out
No more doubt
I’m the rain and the mountain, you’re the sea
Finally... free
E-le-va-ted
Con-se-cra-ted
Incense burning in the digital sky
Monk in the booth... seeking the truth
Let the rhythm and the incense meet
We’re not running... we’re just being
Floating... high
Let the Zen Rain wash the ego dry
Spirit in my soul, I’m losing control
Spirit in the wind, where do I begin?
Just floating
