Sunken City - Ferron

    To be what you are is one thing
    To be what you want -- now that's something else
    You say you're finally afraid of something
    I'm holding your hand, I'm kind of scared myself.
    Tho' it might hurt, what's pulling so strong.
    The map of the sky has a place for you
    And we've all been alone so long
    We're footprints and handprints and knees in the dew.

    I like what you say tho' you're crying
    I know what you mean, I go there myself
    And it's hard to believe you'll be flying
    It's as hard and as easy as trust itself.
    You know it's not just the job or the goals
    Or the lover who changed while you stayed the same
    It's the future and it's needing us whole
    Let's go on a hunch and give this a name...
    And go in search of the sunken city
    I think it's as close as we are right now
    We don't have to move one sacred moment
    So why does it take so long to learn how
    Some things just pull so strong
    Like the map of the sky
    Is the map of your heart
    And we've all been apart so long
    We're footprints and handprints
    And knees in the dark.

    You know I was always the last to follow
    And I made it a point to be the first to laugh
    You know that kind of cool is kind of cold and hollow
    And you can write that on my epitaph.
    It was a flush dream, I woke to weep
    I leapt toward morning, no more to sleep
    No more to deny what's ours to safekeep
    The mind in the matter can do it without me.
    Let's go in search of the sunken city
    I think it's as close as we are right now
    We don't have to move a sacred moment
    We don't have to wait so long to learn how.

    To be what you are is one thing
    To be what you want now that's something else
    You say you're finally afraid of something
    I'm holding your hand, I'm kind of scared myself.

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