I've been thinking

Bout swans lately

The way they glide

Their feathers in the pond baby

And I don't think

That I've done nothing wrong baby

I'm just thinking bout swans

I've been thinking

Bout skin n cells

When we replace our atoms

Are we still ourselves?

You sink into a beanbag

And you lose yourself

I'm just thinking bout cells

I don't mind

The change of scenery

It is more

What you mean to me

I don't mind

The fading memory

It is more

The sense of you in me

Still

Still

It is more

The sense of you in me

When I wake up

I've got feathers in my ears

Sometimes I swear I can feel you near

Hard to tell apart clarity and fear

Feathers in my ears

I remember ocean blue

Every time I stepped

In I felt born again new

Will I ever stop craving

That other worldly hue?

I remember blue

I don't mind

The change in scenery

It is more

What you mean to me

I don't mind

The fading memory

It is more

The sense of you in me

Still

Still

It is more

The sense of you in me