If I ask myself the simplest
He’ll debate me to no end
“Isn’t that the same for everyone?”
You don’t understand my point

Gonna find myself a lonely place
One with sunlit grass, scattered trees
Wind beneath the waves

As you start to climb the infinite
I’ve got one more thought to add
Consider just the scale you’re up against
Why’d you even take a step?

Gonna find myself a lonely place
One with sunlit grass, scattered trees
Wind beneath the waves

Gonna find myself a lonely place
One with sunlit grass, scattered trees
Wind beneath the waves