holds us like a phantom touches like a breeze shines its understanding see the moon smiling open on all channels ready to receive and we're not at the mercy of your shimmerers and spells and we are of the earth to her we do return the future is inside us it's not somewhere else one day at a time we call upon the people people have this power the numbers don't decide your system is a lie a river running dry the wings of a butterfly and you may pour us away like soup like we're pretty broken flowers we'll take back what is ours one day at a time