canadas land expands all around you
you are carried through the summer months with ease


when water starts to expand and contract like a fish
then the lonelyness of pressure inconseaves


bounded by so many sights and scenes

i wont turn and walk away


you can count on me, you can count on me


etc...

protexted by the vision you have

may it always serve you well

egagerate the means in which you need to survive

for soon youll hear the warning bell

and heaven weights heavy on your mind