Lyrics:

It's not the energy reeling
Nor the lines in your face
Nor the clouds on the ceiling
Nor the clouds in the space

It's not to find the table
On a bed on the earth
On a bed in the stable
Nor your stable words

Not the open [?]
Not a cry in the air
Not a girl I'm seeing
With her long black hair
Not the [?]
Nor the furnace glow
Nor the blood of your bleeding
As you try to let go

[Chorus]
It's not the room
Not beginning
Not the crowd
Not winning
Not the planet that's spinning
Not the ruse, not heat
Not the fire lapping up the creek
Not food, not to eat
Not the need of your side
Nor your spine tattoo
Nor your shin or your eye
Nor the weight of your [?]

It's not the warm illusion
Or the crack in the plate
Nor the breadth of confusion
Nor the [?] of slate

[Chorus]
It's not the room
Not beginning
Not the crowd
Not winning
Not the planet that's spinning
Not the ruse, not heat
Not the fire lapping up the creek
Not food, not to eat

Not what you really wanted
Nor the mess in your purse
Nor the bed that is haunted
With the blanket of thirst
Not the hunger revealing
Nor the ricochet in the cave
Nor the hand that is healing
Nor the nameless grave

[Chorus]
It's not the room
Not beginning
Not the crowd
Not winning
Not the planet that's spinning
Not the ruse, not heat
Not the fire lapping up the creek
Not food, not to eat
Not to die
Not dying
Not to laugh
Not lying
Not to vacate wilderness fighting [?]
Not the room
Not beginning
Not the crowd
Not winning
Not the planet that's spinning