I spent my time watching the spaces that had grown between us
And I cut my mind on second best, oh the scars that come with the greenness
And I gave my eyes to the boredom, still the seabed wouldn’t let me in
And I tried my best to embrace that darkness in which I swim

Now walking back down this mountain
With the strength of a turning tide
Oh the wind so soft and my skin, the sun so hard upon my side
Looking out at this happiness I searched for between the sheets
Feeling blind, I realized all I was searching for was me
All I was searching for was me