talk pyramids
tallest man on earth, the
up on the hill to see the stakes
what if i'm just a big mistake
i stumble on my thoughts sometimes
now if the echo is building up
i run for the nearest drink of light
some dance in this broken light
up on the hill to meet the day
what is so far it cannot see
what's so near with hungry eyes
i fear what you don't see in me
i fear the things you find
windmills in front of wind machines
i run for the nearest drink of light
some dance in this broken light
and down in the valley hear them sing
the last run just like the first it seems
i wake up in your love sometimes
like waves to my body in the sea
so stay in the weather of your flight
i sound like this broken light