The Kite Lyrics

You are now speaking to the conduit

You now know less than you ever did

You are both rag-doll and totem pole

Beacon, will you iridesce if I say yes

What of the messages sent

What was the real intent

What of the diamond mine

What were you hoping to find

It's not available or in frame

I haven't even gave it a name

The humble thorn in the side

Keeping the dream alive

You are now basking in the second sun

Bathed in a highlight, living your best life

You are both windmill and hurricane

Turbine ready to turn, bonfire ready to burn

Standing silent by the fireside

You were all input, no insight

I am not equipped to receive the truth

Between my eggshells and my anvil

But what of the messages sent

What was the real intent

And what of the diamond mine

What were you hoping to find

Still not available or in frame

And I haven't even gave it a name

That humble thorn in the side

Keeping the dream alive

The only friction in here

Is the rub of your chair

As you test your escape

Like there's no other way

Well did you already forget how you got here

You were chasing a nice idea

That humble thorn in the side

Keeping the dream alive

With one leg out of the kite

One arm out in flight

Out of mind, out of sight

What a ride, what a night

One leg out of the kite

One arm out in flight

Out of mind, out of sight

What a ride, what a night

What a night