Long walk through a thin thought
If you wanted to touch it
You'd step sideways and slip through
In the water there is
A dragonfly larvae
In that pool stretched over the sea
In the fish there is
A shape that breathes water
It's the water the fish's blood needs
Maybe it's in what we wait for
Maybe it is what we wait for
Maybe it is the wait
Maybe it's in what we wait for
Maybe it is what we wait for
Maybe it is the wait
Maybe it's in what we wait for
Maybe it is what we wait for
Maybe it is the wait
Maybe it's in what we wait for
Maybe it is what we wait for
Maybe it is the wait
You go down that hill again, put the fish back in the water
