we are fallen but we can aspire
we can go for what is out of reach
and we might just get lucky and the stretching
is something at least
we are dreamers on pillow clouds
it’s too much trouble to look down
there’s a madman wailing out there
there’s a rational fear of clowns
-CHORUS
so if you see me
I hope you see me shining
like its all gonna be alright
shining like sunlight
shining like sunlight on our never ending night
we are empty and overflowing
we are broken and stronger than before
might not know where I am going
but I’m not going back no more
We are not just Mother or father.
We are not just son or daughter.
We are also the Great Blue Heron
standing tall in the shallow water.