| Well I can see that you’ve been sleeping in a current all alone, |
| And you’ve been looking for me everywhere, everywhere but here. |
| This road is sharp and your shoes are now broken, |
| Stay still, you’re almost. |
| Breathing the air up here, such a long way to the foothills. |
| Look at how far you’ve climbed, these hills are looming. |
| Your vision fixed on pictures in the sand. |
| You can never look back. |
| His presence makes you feel braver; but these walls bade you to their womb. |
| His hand to help you rise above is outstretched. |
| I’m calling now you answer back. |
| Can you feel it all around? |
| I can see your crowns been shaken. |
| Can you feel it all around? |
| Because your eyes can’t see if your eyelids hide them. |
| Well I can see that you’ve been sleeping in a current all alone, |
| And you’ve been looking for me everywhere, everywhere but here. |
| This road is sharp and your shoes are now broken, |
| Stay still, you’re almost breathing the air up here. |