Panning for gold
Without a river in sight
Fingers crossed
Throughout the night

Head underwater
You can hear the sound
What you’ve been feeling
Won’t stick around

All of this time I spend just getting by
Sometimes forget to wonder why

Lately in another time
The sound is not quite the same
I’m waking in a new place
Without need for all these names

Maybe these lines on my skin
Will one day answer the questions I’m asking
But for now I’ll keep an eye
On the water reflecting the open sky