Mantra

Lately I've been feeling like a stranger in my skin

My face too long, my eyes too wide, my heart is made of tin

I've come so many miles from home, can't remember where I've been

Searchin' for home for this soul to settle in

So I ventured out into the hills to work my weary bones

My body's aching for a path I'm bound to make my own

My feet they feel the ground below and that is all I need

As the sun kisses my cheek I can hear a voice she speaks to me

She's singing out

You are whole