Going by
Putting price tags on
The ocean tides
The mountain tops
Well, I was blind
But suddenly
I can see
That none of it's for me

Blowing mines
Through honest hearts
The lips I've kissed
The love I've caught
It all was fine
But suddenly
I can see
That none of it's for me

The harvest is thoughtless
The sun falls back into the sea
And none of it's for me

The harvest is thoughtless
The birds fall back into the breeze
And none of it's for me