Calling Calling

When the road is long
And the mountain steep
Let my mouth find words
Any word that I could speak
To find myself calling calling calling calling after you

If my words had a meaning
If my life pulled away
Then I would find the mountains move move move

If I spoke with assurance
If my heart joined my head
Then I could tell you how to breathe breathe breathe cause

Light
Is brighter
Air
More fragrant
Hope
Is here in my hand
Life
Will be without end

Changer, chamelaeon
I will be red and then I’m green
Let my heart find strength
Any strength so I will keep
And find myself waiting waiting waiting waiting on you