The Intangible Dream

Ever rolling All is unfolding in time A path of my own True they say The future is already made But what do they know? The top of the trees to the sky Mile upon mile for such things to unwind The intangible dream we call life I'm falling in place and I'm missing my lines Do you mind Can't lay it all out In a series of sounds I hope meaning comes round To those just keeping up with the downs Cause I'm heading on south Here I find you Caught between heaven and home But what have I done Truth be told I'm Isaac and Abraham both The father and son But all those old scenes are a lie Those parables stretch but now never align The intangible dream we call life Forever we search and may never know why But we try Can't lay it all out In a series of sounds I hope meaning comes round To those just keeping up with the downs Cause I'm heading on south Heading on south Heading on south Heading on south Heading on south Heading on south Heading on south