Lake Song

The sky screams orange and blue

The mountains tower over you

Your hair catching the breeze

The horizon is littered by the trees

And every puddle traps a picturesque dream

Some clouds even brushing the tops of the trees

Trying to catch the last glimpse of the day

As the light is gleamin' further away

Every stone creates a ripple

Every bird cries a whistle

And the water continues to trickle

And the mist begins to dribble

Every stone creates a ripple

Every bird cries a whistle

And the water continues to trickle

And the mist begins to dribble

I was following the water, it took a different path

Now it's fallin' fast from way up here

And I open my eyes, and I climb so high

Didn't realize I need to be down there

And each of the trees, well, they look so small

And the way to go, it's so unclear

As the daylight disappears

As the daylight disappears

Every stone creates a ripple

Every bird cries a whistle

And the water continues to trickle

And the mist begins to dribble

Every stone creates a ripple

Every bird cries a whistle

And the water continues to trickle

And the mist begins to dribble

Every stone creates a ripple

Every bird cries a whistle

And the water continues to trickle

And the mist begins to dribble

Every stone creates a ripple

Every bird cries a whistle

And the water continues to trickle

And the mist begins to dribble