Flow, flow on through...
go on and on until you turn into
the song that's made inside of you.
Climb to the point you know is true
and keep on drumming, baby,
keep on drumming.
Give in to it all, it is you, don't fight. Feel it move, feel the sound dancing through. Chance is not so much laws of probability as much as how far you are willing to go, to move, how much of "you" you are willing to spend and spew. Peace through the seemingly chaotic, through the deafening noise is silence and when you find it...
keep on drumming baby,
keep on drumming.