Eleven Ava Tar
Come on in
Let's begin
Hang your mind
Pull down the blinds
As above so below
Who will rhyme now with sublime
Who can taste light on their face
Naked eyes Endless skies
My sister will show me the way
She'll carve on the stones and she'll guide my todays
On sunday we'll meet in the cave
She'll point to the shadows and blow me away
All here rise for a surprise
From the ground
Free from the round
No more school
Let's go home
