In my head are gears turning
Mind is fed with ears burning
Blind, instead I hear yearning
Cries that hide by heads turning
Calm, I softly hum a song
Now comes along a rhythm strong
That offers meaning all along
To chaos going on
Upon it comes a new order
Grows from what it knew former
Soothed when moved to tune\'s order
Backbeats break through new borders
I open eyes to clearer skies
Refreshes minds to open mine
Flows in zones of no design;
Only what the moment finds