Zebra

　　Zebra - Matt Duke

　　Something hides in the well of water in the old church

　　My mind is faltering between the altar and the rebirth

　　A silver thread of light touches a nonbeliever.

　　I am the very thing burning hotter than a fever.

　　One with the stars in the night and a drop in the ocean

　　All that is wrong is alright. But I am afraid to die.

　　There's a wailing woman and she's wandering the hallway.

　　Every scream like a dagger unsheathed from years of guilt and shame.

　　But my love burns brighter than the sun we share.

　　Self mutilation into a constellation of ash into the air.

　　And I'm one with the stars in the night

　　I'm a drop in the ocean

　　I need to make it alright

　　I could run to the light, but I am afraid to die.

　　Hear the woman wild and she's tearing at the door frame

　　exsanguinated and devoid

　　Kinetic phonetic separate body from spirit feet from the floor.

　　But I want to wake up, I don't want to hear her screaming anymore.

　　I was a star in the night, like a drop in the ocean.

　　All that was wrong's in my mind. Past for time.

　　I could run to the light, but I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.

　　I am afraid to die.