When the world feels small and the road runs dry Close your eyes, let your spirit fly There’s a place no map has ever shown Built from dreams you call your own
I see people walking like nothing has changed Same old rhythm, same old lane But there’s a storm beneath the ground A quiet shift without a sound It’s moving faster every day Rewriting rules we don’t understand If you don’t …
I caught the ferry in the morning Across the Salish Sea The wind was humming softly Like a coastal melody The mountains faded slowly As the white sails turned around And the sun rose up in amber Over Victoria Town…
In a classroom with a big map Of a world we’re meant to save Teacher says You’re the future Be the hero be the brave Cure the hunger stop the wars Change the planet while you’re young But nobody shows …
You shout at the sky, you glue to the road, You paint on the Mona like anger’s a code. But the planet can’t hear every slogan you cry, It feels every bottle and bag drifting by.
