I spent my childhood looking up to the mountaintops
Now as I return, I feel an inner burn
I miss those family trips we took; pa**ing by the inukshuk's by the coast
I want to feel the water
Let it seep into my pores
I want to feel the oceans mist amongst the air
Lift my body with the wind, there's clarity within
I've been stepping on broken gla** my whole life
Begging for an end to this hopelessness
This is where my cold blood began to run its course
The overflowing streams, a constant state of dreams
A part of me still lingers in the elder maple trees, and I don't ever feel complete
There was once a time when I was young and full of life
I felt alive
Breathing in every single moment to capture the simple pictures
The shutter closes
When the film runs out we become hollow vessels; skeletons dancing in the draught
Our bodies become the ocean floor, left to be feasted on; creating life as we join the dead
We will be joined with the dead
Stay with me, embrace the end
We s** the life out of everything we love
Until we leave a carca** to be devoured by the sands of time and space