The picture I have is you standing in front of a lake
There?s sun on your face and you?re smiling a way
That really gives nothing away
Just judging by the shadows, it?s noon or maybe one or two
Did I ever know this girl by the lake?
Did I even know the girl by the lake?
To live is to fly and I?m learning to try
But sometimes it?s all such a chore
If the breeze doesn?t come and clouds block the sun
You?ve got to work harder to soar
We?re all here just a dancing like we know what we are trying to do