Everything smoothly flows right through my head
Nothing's entangled, or twisted, or wrenched
What I had hoped might linger is swept off instead
Nothing's entangled, or twisted, or wrenched
What I had hoped might linger is swept off instead
I see you there ever so slowly being drawn to the sea
Nothing's ensconced, nothing's entrenched
And you, like my thoughts, are blown off by the wind
I stand on a feature, the sheet of blue stone
Then for one instant I'm not quite alone
Shiny split streams and unclimbable cliffs
Tunnels and channels and chasms and rifts
Your hand is extended but then you rescind
What I had hoped might linger is swept off instead
What I had hoped might linger is swept off instead
Everything smoothly flows right through my head
Nothing's ensconced, nothing's entrenched
Everything smoothly flows right through my head
As if by some signal that's unheard by me
