With my feet upon the ground I lose myself between the sounds
And open wide to suck it in
I feel it move across my skin.

I’m reaching up and reaching out
I’m reaching for the random or
What ever will bewilder me
What ever will bewilder me.

And following our will and wind we may just go where no one’s been
We’ll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one’s been.

Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.
Spiral out. Keep going.

Tool – Lateralus