we can take our souls and let them free
or we can tie them to a tree.
then we can go running in the meadows
and leave no branch untouched.
we can sip on the drinks that turn our palms cold
or we can run through the fields till our feet are sore.
we can either do what's already done
or dig up the hole that made the White Rabbit run.
we can prove the theorists wrong
or we can kiss the lilies into the evening song.
turn the world upside down and dance to the music it shouts
we can scream the words or listen to them in peace
we can be the chaos and we can be the dream
we can change or we can remove
we can resist or we can move
we can be, because we are.
