Further away is all I feel now These windswept plains
Petals are falling just like whispers Rivulets of fall are washing over my chest
And another tired year Ferments into wine
Come back to me in dreams With eyes as bright as The sunlight on a stream Because I’m falling off
There’s a birch Guarding you Watching over the unthinkable
This is but a picture This is but a notion This is nothing but a futile fight
And in this blinding light To me you’ll never grow old In this blinding light To me you’ll never grow old In this blinding light To me you’ll never grow old And this is what remains It’s what I keep
Come back to me in dreams With eyes as bright as The sunlight on a stream Because I’m falling off
Tides of light Carry you, carry me Far away from here
This is but a picture This is but a vision This is nothing but a futile dream
Come back to me in dreams With eyes as bright as The sunlight on a stream because I’m falling off
there’s a birch guarding you watching over the unthinkable
this is what I cling to this is how I struggle you walk slowly out the door
