From the recording Bloom
Lyrics
One step behind you, the other in the sky, but you still find yourself wondering why you're not flying.
so you take a little time, to enjoy the sun rise because that's where you were headed all along.
Oh young child in the mirror of my eye, do you still see the world through the colors of the sky.
High in the tree tops, you never feared a lot, you knew where you were headed all along.