Quickly forgetting was the way I lived my lifenTry telling me your name or try telling me don't worry.nEverything I knew would quickly wither and dienAll echoes would be buried in the sound of living,nThe sound of feet slapping sidewalknThat was me - treasure hunting, I would bury what I foundnThat was me - the gold digger, undergroundnQuickly forgotten was this forgetful way of lifenWhen I left home, when I lived as if I'd diednSitting on a rock and doing nothing, alone for so longnIn the dark I found my sightnThere you name was, written large in letters bright!nAnd there my faith was!nWorry not declared the nightnIn the great void of my life, I could feel the shape of what was missingnLike the way the Woolly Mammoth stands so tall and bold in our mindsnI was shaking at the size of my crynAnd the true love it describednI know a new day is dawning now and so ends my holy nightnIt's back to the world I go, back to little girls and shows,nand their worldly woes, all unfurling clothesnWill I carry myself slowly enough to remember?nI sit on a dark rock doing nothing, still just crowded innThere's the love in flesh and bones.