[Intro] [Verse] The floor drops out. No heavy machinery. No argument. Just a sudden, playful clarity. Look. You already know. You just forgot. The sacred isn't hiding behind the stars. It isn't waiting in some distant sky. It's here. It's this. [Pre-Chorus] There is no next! There is only this! [Chorus] This is it! The ordinary moment. The breath in your lungs. Stop running down the corridor between illusions. This is it! [Instrumental Break] [Verse] You chase the goals, the identities, the spiritual tricks. Running from the very life you're trying to find. But completion never arrives. Because the seeker is the sought. You are not a separate observer. The wave is not separate from the ocean! The wave is the ocean, moving for a brief moment. [Pre-Chorus] There is no next! There is only this! [Chorus] This is it! The ordinary moment. The breath in your lungs. Stop running down the corridor between illusions. This is it! [Build-up] [Bridge] It's the cosmic joke! We pretend to be strangers in our own deeper self! You are not a visitor here! You are not a mistake! You are the universe looking at itself through a pair of human eyes! [Drum Break] [Outro] The Ultimate Chord. The hum of being. Nothing is missing. Nothing is withheld. The ground beneath your feet. This is it. It always was. It always will be. © 2026 Trevor Swistchew and The Shady River Bard. All rights reserved.