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We climbed the tallest tree and touched the sky
We swore we’d stay that young, we swore we’d fly
We danced through every storm without a coat
We sang in the rain like a silver note
We walk the length of town at a slower pace
We stop to smell the garden’s green embrace
We no longer follow the thunder or the tide
We’ve learned to find our calm on the other side
The river runs slow where we used to race
The old oaks stand still, steady in place
The fire in my blood has learned to slow
A quiet kind of peace I didn’t know
The river runs slow where we used to race
The old oaks stand still, steady in place
The wild hazy storm inside me settles down
And rests upon the calm that I have found
We walk the length of town at a slower pace
We stop to smell the garden’s green embrace
We no longer follow the thunder or the tide
We’ve learned to find our calm on the other side
The river runs slow where we used to race
The old oaks stand still, steady in place
The fire in my blood has learned to slow
A quiet kind of peace I didn’t know
The river runs slow where we used to race
The old oaks stand still, steady in place
The wild hazy storm inside me settles down
And rests upon the calm that I have found