In Broad Daylight

Often times I think ‘bout this blue cloak I wear
Sometimes I think of running away
Away from home
Although I live alone

In the summertime I live and search without my head
But I’m always waiting for something slowly to unveil
And something will unfurl
It is just not what you think it is

Oh I feel something is changing
Oh I feel something is changing in
Broad daylight
Right before our eyes

Often times I think about brown mountain tops
How they are slowly eroding
In silence like an oak
They seem motionless
Someday they'll fall apart

Oh I feel something is changing
Oh I feel something is changing in broad daylight
Right before our eyes

Often times I sing about ocean depths in the morning
So many years undiscovered
And time and time again

Oh I feel something is changing
Oh I know something is changing in broad daylight
Right before our eyes