Oh love for these days it's vanity, vanity
The rust and the moths they eat it all away, all away
You so great and tall
Surround everything that I have made my all
Take all it away
I float on the sea so graciously
As I'm failing to see these days are the grass
And that they shall pass away
All away 'til only you remain
Remember no more
It isn't what you want, it's what you ask for and so much more
And so I sail away to the place where the sea becomes the sky