Last Night A Passenger — Brandon Boyd

Last night I think I lived a thousand years Caught wind of the soft song of passing winds* Swam past the seas and met a school of fish* Joined class they said to keep a weather eye Keep a weather eye out

That sound that pulled me out, got louder still Till salt and sea became a vacuum?s mouth* But turned off into a darkened room Which was all void and smelled of stale sea air I said, my oh my, where on earth am I?

I?ve been swallowed whole Now a passenger in the belly of fate (fate, yeah, fate, oh)

Last night I traveled without eyes or ears Sat idle in the womb of elder?s dance* From sailing to the Isle of White* Hostage in the mouth of myth

I said, my oh my, where on earth am I? I?ve been swallowed whole Now a passenger in the belly of fate.