Puressence

Do you know where I'm coming from?
Well you just don't feel like anyone
Is this the way that you've become?
There's a tree near a patch of grass
We can go and talk about the past
Anything you want to ask
You've got a heart of Gold
You've got a heart of Gold
It's gonna get you nowhere at all
I fear it's gonna get you nowhere at all
In the swell, on a sea of waves
You can find time to appreciate
That I was just a mess that you made
At the dawn of the setting sun
all the seasons mingle into one