Gazpacho

Here's a girl that came back
Though her memories are cold
Barefoot summers a long time ago
Believed in things she never could own
She's been waiting to come home
Where the windows are cracked
Faith is peeled off the world
Eyes are open but vision is blurred
While the reeds have grown as high as before
You can't see them anymore
Once in a lifetime
Gold in the rye
Is found in the moment
You're waving goodbye
Once in a lifetime
Exploding in light
If you ever find it
Don't throw it away