Pick your shadow up, slender on the vine
Green wind will lift you into sky-blue tongues
Someday a chariot of air will vanish
From this world of wine and bone
And then what remains of you is pure
And genuine as wild honey
Free of form and desire
There before the naked eye to know nobody
To know nobody
No body
To know nobody
No body
Each empire who inherits the sea rises and retreats into foam
In the ash there stirs a seed
Empty between what's unseen and unknown
To penetrate pure light
Penetrate pure light
You gotta suffer some
And then what remains of you is pure
And genuine as wild honey
Free of form and desire
There before the naked eye to own nobody
To owe nobody
No body
No body
No body
To know nobody
Nobody
To owe nobody
No body
Wild Honey was written by Eric D. Johnson.
Wild Honey was produced by Thom Monahan & Fruit Bats.