Each one of these fibers that make up this vessel.
Each one of these fibers that make up this existence.
Each one of these fibers that make up this vessel.
Each one of these fibers that make up this existence.
All these flesh wounds are in your name.
Head above water, they open their wings to me.
Angels of life fill my heart with all, I need to survive this life.
[Explanation: This song is not about creatures that fly around outside or above you who can either help you or hurt you, it's about real people that you see everyday who you cannot imagine your life without. Our momentary existence and uniqueness is what makes us and everything around us sacred. Our relationships are temporary. Our interaction is unique to the places and settings that appear to weave in and out of our lives but we are forever a part of. No alien creature can understand this. It takes a human.]