Count 1 Count 2. You'll see what you wanna see. Count 3 Count 4. It'll start to morph. Count 5 Count 6. There's a tangible difference. I don't want to say anymore. 'Cause you feel it. So I'll take my pride. And throw it on the fire. Strip my clothes off. Until I'm just bones. And I'll ask myself. The question over and over. Do I love myself enough. That I can love. Anybody else anybody else. Somebody else. Particles and molecules and love. And I begin to disperse. Your medicine is everything I need. You're the Healer. You've shown me worlds. I never could imagine. Left me memory. Of who I am. And every decision. That I ever made. Grows and undergoes a transformation. Like crystal in a cave. And I can see myself. Looking from the future. And I smile upon. All the mistakes I made. This Dna. Spirals everlasting. And I realise that all I have to do. I'm helium and oxygen. And everyone and nothing hurts. I gotta learn from you. I gotta burn on through. You're the Healer