Being Whole

A dripping faucet seems random but when plotted as a strange attractor, reveals an eerie order unexpected by conventional means.

LYRICS
Picking up all the pieces
That ceases
Being whole
Putting them all in place
That’s the race
That’s the goal
The clock is ticking
It’s running down
Your eyes are tricking
Smile or frown?

Picking up all the pieces
That ceases
Being whole
Putting them all in place
That’s the race
That’s the goal
Time keeps on slipping
Into the future
Like a faucet dripping
Chaos for sure

Picking up all the pieces
That ceases
Being whole
Putting them all in place
That’s the race
That’s the goal
The sun is setting
Falling from the sky
There’s no forgetting
The meaning of why

230414_2593-Being-Whole.mp3

Chords: Dm G / Dm C Dm
Instrumentation: Vocals, Guitar

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