When I open my mouth it only means I don't know

what would i say if if i could speak honestly
if i could give you words without need underneath,
other than I love you, I hope you make it in one piece

I was cut from stone
and then was born from clay
now my blood does freely flow
I'll give it back someday

I can see the sun
there's water in my eye
round in circles run
until the day we die

round in circles go
makes time to pass us by

my breath is in the wind
my body in the soil
with thoughts illuminate the dark
say, "time to rest from toil!"