The waves they look so pretty in the distance
As they float into the fjord of all your light
Moving up the mountains all around you
Fighting just to catch your eye
Maybe it's the reason that the passion
That I hide is true
I know I'll never be a wave to you
The leaves they look so desperate when
They're falling
Searching for their loved ones in the piles
Worried that the gusts would take them
Elsewhere
They only fell to catch their smiles
Maybe it's the reason that I never dare to leave my mind
It's easier to live where you are mine
Easier to live a life confined
The pine it sways so eager in the distance
Like someone counting down from three to O
About to test the fiction of his dreaming
Will he ever reach his mountain's glow
Will he ever make it through the bars inside
The cage he built
A place that he constructed out of guilt
Ashamed for all the dreams he never claimed
