Faces of my life Summer shades before my eyes Spaces in twilight Soft mistakes and bad advice Pull me to the farthest prize To read a story old as time With the brightest green of foresight And kerosene eyes The canopy above us Will catch you when you fly The mountains make a frame of skies The oceans deep as they are wise Too many reasons why The answers and questions lie With the brightest green of foresight And kerosene eyes The canopy above us Will catch you when you fly The safety screen that holds us back will fail this time We steal this breeze and float on I will make you mine