Plans, all those intricate plans left like gloves on the railings, slipping through your hands,
Clouds, those impossible clouds are gathering now
Soar like a love song that stutters, lifelong, unsung
Soar like a swallow that circles, lifelong, unsung
And it's all in your head, and it's all slipping through your hands...
Soar like a love song that stutters all lifelong and life is your love song, unsung
Soar like a love song, yes life is your love song