Faith Made of Silk - Nicolás Jaar

Carried by a force until a certain peak

There, all you could see

Is swayed by the wind

Like the locks in your hair

Covering your eyes

That look nowhere

Like a faith made of silk

Look around not ahead

A peak is just the way towards

A descent

You have nowhere to look

Look around not ahead

A peak is just the way towards

A descent

The forces on the hill

Manifested by what you perceive as wind

Look around not ahead