Blind to the Light

Standing underneath a waterfall

Watching through the ripples makes it even

I dont think I'm missing anything

It's all a change of season

Then time

Cripples what I cannot see

Grateful that it makes me blind

So blind to the light

Could it be

A way to understand

That nothing in your soul

Is out of focus

Every thought is just a grain of sand

The energy that chose us

As time

Cripples what I cannot see

Grateful that it makes me blind

So blind to the light

As all of the storms begin to pass

The memories fade

I know that the walls are made of glass

So the distance doesn't wane

And all the little details carve their shapes and stay alive in me

Could it be

A way to understand

That nothing in your soul

Is out of focus

Every thought is just a grain of sand

The energy that chose us

To fly

Out above the open sea

Riding on the wind

As our time

Cripples what we cannot see

Grateful that it makes us blind

So blind to the light