Once the patient breathes,
you slide into the world.
The womb, you have to leave,
become a boy, or girl.
When the man steals your nature with his watch,
all in time, a bit of peace, in time, the chaos stops.
Yellin' but you just can't find the words.
Gaia still loves all the pieces of her jigsaw earth.
Gaia!
Jacob left in the dark of night, hopped into his car,
finding street-wise Sandibel, and a volunteer chauffeur.
Didn't see no reason to take a third.
Gaia still loves all the trees, home to all the birds.
Gaia's jigsaw earth is free.
Early in the morning,
rise and shine, and the world is calling.
Gaia's actuality.
Sky, the ground, and a place to roam,
circus in a bubble, a place called home.
Jacob sat on empty,
Sandibel got tied up,
the volunteer put on her clothes, and pilfered her make-up.
Guaranteed to be back for them soon.
Gaia makes, and takes the rain, how ever opportune.
Gaia's jigsaw earth is free.
Early in the morning,
rise and shine, and the world is calling.
Gaia's actuality.
Sky, the ground, and a place to roam,
Circus in a bubble, a place called home.
I gathered myself, and rubbed my eyes,
and wondered, did she know
that I put glass, and concrete beams as tall as trees can grow,
that I tear down the oldest statues, faces who've grown long?
She may have known, may not have cared, continued with her song.
Gaia's jigsaw earth is free.
Early in the morning,
rise and shine, and the world is calling.
Gaia's actuality.
Sky, the ground, and a place to roam,
Circus in a bubble, a place called home.