Another rainy morning except I'm not waking alone
This view is new with the clouds crawling in the depths
She covers me like the fog over descending paths
All I can see, all I care to see, are the peaks of the sheets
Earthquakes errupt as she slowly draws another breath
I smile as the breeze blows softly by my cheek
It's so surreal, it's no big deal, but it's warmer here
The sun doesn't need to break the clouds, I can still feel it
Why fall back asleep
When life may as well be a dream
Water rushes down the mountain but we're in no hurry
I'm weary, but I'm never bored, never worried
Not when I'm beneath these trees that flow with the wind
If I'm one with the wind I can fly, but I'm already high