As I cross this forest with pine scented blood
I feel my toes beneath me sink softly in the mud
I think of all the people and want to hold them dear
But know that they'll just turn away, pretending not to hear.
I love them with such passion, this world will never know
Though I scream it through the crystal sea across the diamond snow.
Slowly I become - one with this perfect world
Forgetting every lungfelt breath of every perfect girl.
Perfection not a problem - love, however, is
But if they could only see this world and all I have to give!
I am the Breath of the Ocean, the Ocean Breeze
The rolling shore beneath sicamore trees
And while you still fight me, I know that this is true -
Child, I am the only God who will always love you.