When all is gone away,
Cause I know that I'll always have a piece of mind,
When all is gone
All we see is the way we were designed to go,
All I know is the truth when love will take it's toll on me
Can you love another underneath the
Weary eyes discovery; I'm falling under
Will I be complete?
It's hard to let go when your movement comes to life,
Resembles the many lives of the people I see
The smallest things brings my seas to shores,
It washes away the sand from our course
Circling through the air, searching through the wind
It's the little things that keep us moving on
Searching through the air