Shimmering, Warm & Bright
The place they were stranded
The traces that they made
The fires that they burned
I'm doing all the things that I want to do
Do we all believe in contemplation
I put my boat right on the water
I hear the voices calling, but is it you?
Do we all believe in endless summers
Do we all believe in summer?
Or is it what you're told
I am putting my boat on the water...