Lyrics

There's a beach that's speaking words that I'm too scared to say
Each wave holds the push and pull for us to stay
Every speck of sand is perfect for the place it holds
It wouldn't be a beach without each grain of sand to mold

Into a castle built for Kings and Queens

Oh we're winding, moving
Through dark days and spring rains
Pathways and ring games
Ever changing
This beautiful scene

There's a mountain that's reaching for the stars I'm scared to reach
Each rise and fall holds a new lesson left to teach
Every rock and tree is perfect for the place it holds
It wouldn't be a mountain without the stories to be told

Oh we're winding, moving
Through dark days and spring rains
Pathways and ring games
Ever changing
This beautiful scene