It's beautiful, but I don't need to see it.
Just to know it's there if I need it,
Is enough for me to feel it.

In the fullness of time,
we will find a place where love will want to stay.
In the fullness of view we'll see though
This manner of travelling.

I was walking with a ghost,
I was living on a grid,
Context cluttering my head,
No matter what I did.

In the fullness of time,
We will find a place where love will want to stay.
In the fullness of view we'll see though,
manner of travelling.

I don't need a destination,
I just need a way to go.
It's the process not the product,
That always teaches you the most.

But I know in the fullness of time we will find,
manner of travelling.