Oh I'd rather go and journey where the diamond crests are flowing and
Run across the valley beneath the sacred mountains and
Wander thru the forest
Where the trees have leaves of prisims and break the light in colors
That no-one knows the names of
And when it's time I'll go and wait beside a legendary fountain
Till I see your form reflected in it's clear and jeweled water
And if you think I'm ready
You may lead me to the castles where the rivers of our vision
Flow into one another
I will want to die beneath the white cascading waters
She may beg she may plead she may argue with her logic
And then she'll know the things I lose
That really have no value in the end she will surely know
I wasn't born to follow