I'll cross the ocean until the earth shakes me off if it. I'm planning for rain. See through the water to the light ahead. And how am I supposed to talk myself out now? There's a million different people climbing up the mountain. We could change tomorrow. We've reached the border. See the skyline in front of me? I'm praying for rain to drown the pain and wash the war away. And how can I believe when I can't trust my doubts? And how can I keep speaking when I can't trust my mouth? We'll never stop believing. I hear distant voices from desert highlands. We swim across the ocean for inner silence. Reach the end.