Lyrics Transit - Okta Logue

Transit

You take it for granted that things are
The way they seem
And from the first glance you’re aware
Of what is real
All the letters tell a story about a
Content you can’t see
Take a closer
Look at the way
You do perceive
And you’re holding on to things
That you have done
But who are you
When all your work is gone?
And you’re acting like you’re
Always on the run
But you’re a buried seed
That has never seen the sun
Take that for granted:
If there’s one thing that is real
It’s the moon shine
It’s this velvet tender fell
It’s the wind that slowly carries
Colored autumn leaves
Well this is waiting for the ones
Who do perceive
And you’re holding on to things
That you have done
But where are you
When all your work is done?
And you’re acting like you’re
Always on the run
But linger on
And try to see the sun
The wind blows through
The meadows and the sun
Is waiting for the ones
Who’d like to come
And even if you’re
Always on the run
Linger on
And try to see the sun