We Are Mycelium

(Verse 1)

We walk on the ground, never seeing the lines,

Underneath our feet there’s a network of minds.

Not just dirt, not stone, not silent, not dead,

There’s a system alive, holding all that we are and said.

We are more than skin, more than bone,

More than numbers, more than phones.

Mushrooms show what we forgot to feel,

That none of us are ever truly real alone, we’re real together, real.

(Hook)

We are mycelium, we are connected,

Not just bodies, not just seconds.

Not just food, not just medicine,

We’re part of something deeper than we comprehend.

We are mycelium, under the ground,

Under the noise, under the sound.

Not separated, just misdirected,

We are nature, self-reflected.

(Verse 2)

You call them healing, you call them food,

But they’re teachers with a different view.

They speak in growth, not in control,

They turn decay into a living soul.

They rebuild what the world lets fall,

Turn the smallest pieces into all.

And maybe we’re the same inside,

Just louder, faster, trying to hide.

(Hook)

We are mycelium, we are connected,

Not just bodies, not just seconds.

Not just food, not just medicine,

We’re part of something deeper than we comprehend.

We are mycelium, under the ground,

Under the fear, under the sound.

Not divided, just redirected,

We are nature, self-reflected.

(Bridge – spoken)

Not above it.

Not outside it.

Not in control.

But within it.

(Outro)

Cold outside, but life within,

Like the soil, like under our skin.

When mushrooms breathe, we breathe the same,

One rhythm, one system, one flame.