Back to the Womb

Each soul it paces, from the grounds to the clouds
Filtered words, echoes sigh so surprised
Riches in colour, the sound takes to the skies, to the skies.
You built my sunrise, let me believe it was divine
Back to the womb, back to the womb
You built my sunrise, made me see through the light
Back to the womb, back to the womb
Vent over at the races, where they told me I was found
Bet you didn’t even notice me when I turned it back around
Stepped sideways through the mirror and I begged for some time.