If I was rain
imagine all the traveling
always somewhere
pouring down
imagine me
as a tree
standing still in the valley
all my ten feet deep down
underground
if you're a leaf
falling from an oak above
I would catch you
and keep safe
but you are more
like a boat
sailing all the seven seas
and I must let you sail away
sail away
I'll be waiting home
I'll be waiting home
don't you drown