I’m long lost and wistful for a guy that I know
But he made another choice so I just let go
And let him be
He could move the sea
With that soul of his
And God let him live
To be my mate
I called it fate
But it was more than destined to be 
It was the recognition of eternity 
In the miles and miles of all the same
A grey that only ever places blame
Upon the heads of those who die
And break the hearts of the ones who try
To be more than they’re born to be 
I didn’t wake just so I could see
But set alight in every set of bones
The remembrance of home
And she ticks the box just so 
In the realm of lost in snow
And there are pebbles and flakes
But He died for all of our sakes 
And so I meet the moment with his vibe
As though He is still alive
In the smoke and mirrors you see
I don’t know who to teach illiteracy 
When they’re all high on words
While I am away with the birds
But alight on a tree
You could say we got history!