Once a song of wood is told too often
It must be put away until the time is right
The fire must be saved for another day
And the wood will rot until you see the light
Fistful of magic
Powder blue sky
Gaze upon the water
Piper salutes the day
Stumbling can be tragic
Jagged sharktooth
Glassy eye
Falling once you caught her
Frantic searching
Golden dismay
Swim on
Electric fields of oceans digitally rhyme
Synthetic waves break like portholes in time
Once you dive in you'll never find the shore
Diving deeper and deeper
Till you can't see the light no more
Upon arrival of dawn
You will return for sure
Too often a wooden song is told only once
It has been thrown away by someone who is not right
The fire was put out and it is just another day
And the wood was burned before examined in the light
So you dive back in
Fistful of magic
Powder blue sky
Gaze upon the water
Piper salutes the day
Stumbling can be tragic
Jagged sharktooth
Glassy eye
Falling once you caught her
Frantic searching
Golden dismay
Swim on
Electric fields of oceans digitally rhyme
Synthetic waves break like portholes in time
Once you dive in you'll never find the shore
Diving deeper and deeper
Till you can't see the light no more
Upon arrival of dawn
You will return for sure