The Impossible

In the final throes of summer
Unsettled winds are blowing in
Here I sit far from another
And I question how we all fit in to this

There are some who say they're tired of it all
Though their lives are full
One can live too long believing in
The impossible

How does it look, completeness
Within the dislocated dance of fate?
The fleeting taste of sweetness
Forever missing the permanence of faith

But whatever grieves us, no matter who leaves us
Swimming in the dark
If we swim a little deeper still
We may discover the starfish and the stars

So, hold close the good ones
The gifts that come disguised
We could wait forever for some perfect pleasure
When it's right before our eyes

In the final throes of summer
The unsettled winds are blowing through
I maybe unsure, but in this moment
I'm sharing secrets in infinite time with you

There are some who say they're tired of it all
Though their lives are full
One can live too long believing in
The impossible

But whatever grieves them, no matter who leaves them
Spinning in the dark
If they spin a little faster still
They might be showered in stardust from the stars

There are some who say they're tired of it all
Though their lives are full
One can live too long believing in
The impossible