She's an island off shore,
Deep in the Pacific.
She has her own currents,
A deep abyss.
And I'm sailing, floating, flailing
On my vessel ill-equipped.
I am unprepared
But I'm ready for this adventure.
Are you even alive or are you more?

I can make my home here among the lush canopies.
I could live for years on the milk of the trees.
And I could bathe in oceans waves and wild streams.
And I could trace the valleys to her highest peaks.
Are you even alive or are you more?
Are you even alive or are you more?

By the way, I can stay
By the way, I can stay

Are you even alive or are you more?
Are you even alive or are you more?
Woah woah