In the sunrise, I gave it all up It's just me and a moment I’ll consciously disown it It's a frame of mind, I've seen it before Above a freckled smile In a frosty storm And with my youth Will it be swept away? This presentness To be tied to a place And all of these cords Will they bend and fray? When my face is kissed with an aging grey? How can I know? As the pink Sun kissed my face? How will I know When will I fall from grace? When will I hit the brakes? From north to south, I'll search around To find that sacred place I'll kiss the ground on seward's sound In the spot old ashes lay I'm shedding skin, becoming round I'll find my hallowed space