Vessel

Just a vessel, ideas run
Will we, won't we
Hold the sun

Sunday we'll still sail again
Win or lose the game still ends

Need we others to see our truth at all?
The stairway is infinite
No matter how high
I'm already there, breathing

As below so above
Still we climb, climb the stairwell
As to suffer so is to love, do we love?
Do we see beyond the wall?