The Pacific

I know that we both are the same, you and I
I know that we both carry the same light
So I talk to myself the way I would you
And I hold myself the way I would you
'Cause what I feel is not fire
Not a flame to burn for a few days
Not passion, but more like the Pacific
I know that I could have come any way
So from the mouth of the sun, as a boy, I came
And I know I could have come at any time
But I made sure that our paths would be aligned
'Cause what I feel is not fire
Not a flame to burn for a few days
Not passion but more like the Pacific
Whatever you are, let me know it
Whatever you’ll be, let me own it
And what I feel is not fire
Not a flame to burn for a few days
Not passion but more like the Pacific
Open and vast and vacant for you