It's not in the way
It's not in your hair
You won't find it
Under your chair
It's not in a hollow
Or pieces of wood
I don't see it
Anywhere, no more
And as long as
The wind blows
The tides flow along
Under blue skies
On a new wave, in a new world, today
It's not in a holler
Not in a scream
You won't find it
Under your feet
It's always inside you
As old as the sun
It's holding the answers
As new as the young
And as long as
The wind blows
The tides flow along
Under blue skies
On a new wave, in a new world, today
Crippling aspects
Of life with no rhyme
Nor that of reason
Or that of time
To find true meanings
And patterns in things
Symbols in making
These moments exist
And as long as
The wind blows
The tides flow along
Under blue skies
On a new wave, in a new world, today
