I'm on my rock, I've walked end to end 1000 times
I've traversed side to side
I've traced each crack from its source to where it declines
I know the routes, I've held the holds, solved the problems, drawn the lines
I've made my plans, sat and waited, hoping you would find me
Now I am waiting for the water to rise
So that I can float away
I need a new place to remind me
I need to go, only then I'll know
I was in the right place all the time
I'm going where the wind swirls in a different way
Where the shadows aren't the same each day
Where the mica gleams at a strange angle
Where my path becomes tangled
Now I am waiting for the water to rise
So that I can float away
I need a new place to remind me
I need to go, only then I'll know
I was in the right place all the time
I'm on my rock, I've walked end to end 1000 times
I've traversed side to side
I've traced each crack from its source to where it declines
I know the routes, I've held the holds, solved the problems, drawn the lines
I know the routes, I know the angles, I'm hoping that you'll find me
In the right place
I'm hoping that you'll find me
In the right place
I'm hoping that you'll find me
In the right place
I'm hoping that you'll find me
In the right place
