...let it rest. And let you go to bed...with your wife...
You and I are too much alike and what we need are the ones already fast asleep because they keep us grounded. In reality.
Though the heights we could soar and the depths we could reach could be exactly what we need, what are we doing here??
Are we not safely escaping reality?
Yes, we are.
And I've grown weary from travelling.
I'll never reach you, yet we both know what is is true, that the thunder exists in the quest...
Just let it rest.