My force field breaks down

With your smile

I am not even there yet

We're not even...

Words spread so thin across years

Where have you been?

Seems I have a way of not being so close

Words too far, to shout, to hear

I don't remember why I ran away

You wouldn't be able to remind me

There is this thing you chase away through the silence

Maybe I could stand so close

And not turn away this time

I keep my eyes toward the mountains

As if my purpose was that clear and distant

Something greater calls me back

To where a season were waiting is:

Hearing your voice

Singing the same songs

Maybe that's all there is