Galapagos - Beachwood Sparks

When I disappear

I’ll go to a place of memories

When I get there

They’ll say

«Go slow and patiently

You’ve arrived the wrong way

Go quiet and patiently

You’ll arrive, now go away.»

— Then all I knew was now gone

Welcome to a new version of

When I reappeared

I was in a place, it was the sea

Now I swim not run

My words replaced with sound and tones

Fins were now my skin and bones