From the recording Here in Skin
Lyrics
Away from a crowd of people
Staring at a blood red moon
In an ancient temple
In an empty room
I heard a bird singing
I heard the call to prayer
I saw the sun sinking
I felt something in the air
Where do I stop and you begin?
What should we start remembering?
When will we see we’re dreaming this?
When will we see we are this?
When will we see our bliss?
Where do I stop and you begin?