I want to be disturbed
By the little things in life
I don’t want to bury 
Myself in being a wife
To the stasis I marry
And in the lines they quote
Is a boat
I can find
On the sea of turbulence
But the ocean is deep
And so a dream
Only stirs to wake
And at the epicentre of the earthquake
You’ll find the crack in the lining
Tell me who you are defining
When you procure the rod 
That solidifies your hot bod
And I find my lullaby in the presence
Of something beyond the essence 
Of what you’ve come to know
I don’t need them to let me go
To be free
I guess the liberation is up to me