Inching closer to the origin,
beyond the current trends I follow
I brush the surface but it's not enough
So I sit in dust and wallow
but I hear You say...
Dig...don't wither in the blazing heat and burn
Dig...there's water flowing underneath
Dig...scratch beneath the surface of the skin
If you wanna live...dig right in
Down into this pit of dirt and clay
We try to cut our way through the stone
Exposing layers so long concealed
Like iron and steel we push on
To find the Heart that drives us
Dig...don't wither in the blazing heat and burn
Dig...there's water flowing underneath
Dig...scratch beneath the surface of the skin
If you wanna live...dig right in
