cicada (land on your back)

look in the eye and watch the door, the mountain is humble and it's yours, three reds in the rock, their secrets ring, a cross in the sand will let you in, darkness and light, nothing to choose, follow them all until it soothes, land on your back and flap my wings, it's not for the sleeping that i sing, cicada, be my witness, cicada, be my witness, hungry to see a clear road, sweep us away into the flow, handle the curse and be the what you want, riding the storm, here comes the turn, why do i cry, the wind it knows, that nature is law, no man it grows, so show me a way that i can leave, the journey begins when i believe, cicada, be my witness, cicada, be my witness, cicada, be my witness, cicada