Lyrics:

Cicadas and gulls
A scrape on the hull
The land and the sea
Are distant from me

Im in the sky

Thoughts are like pearls
When flags are unfurled
When were in the dark
Ill ride you like the ark

Because youre mine

Maps can be poems
When youre on your own
And distance is Braille
And all that entails

Im in the sky

Empty as a page
As high as the stage
As full as the room
When were in the spoon