The messenger - Maple Bee

From out of the darkness

A messenger sent down to me

A packaged dream to read

Gift wrapped for all to see

A costumed liberty

Golden braided fits to me

A costumed liberty

Closing in it’s right around me

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe, help myself

And now it seems to breathe

From somewhere in the tunnel

This messenger bent down to me

His head on bended knee

This messenger uncurled to me

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe, help myself

And now it seems to breathe

From somewhere in the tunnel

This messenger is leaving me

My head on bended knee

Thank you for releasing me

It set free energy

I caught its breath inside of me

It set free energy

Unlocked is my memory

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe, help myself

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe

And now it seems to breathe, help myself

And now it seems to breathe