You say the river's too far to go

And the star's too high to reach

In the shade it's much too cold

And in the sun there's too much heat

And would you say to me

The sky's too blue

The sea too green

In the night there's too much dark

And too much crying in your sleep

Inside of you

How deep does the ocean go?

Inside of you

How loud does the lion roar?

Inside of you

Do your feet know how to dance?

Inside of you

Does Heaven ever really have a chance?

Inside of you

Does Heaven have a chance?

You're telling me the chair's too soft

You're telling me the bed's too hard

And you would like to cool your fever

But the water's just too far

So you sit staring at the door

Like something's gonna walk on in

But tell me what are you waiting for

Sitting still is your greatest sin