Over "these" mountains I feel safe,  Sacred were those summers.  And these memories I place in my heart for shelter.  And I modify, just to smell the ocean.  And I underline, visualizing motion.    And I guess I miss my home,  I could not stay.  I'll return, it's alright, I'm ok.    Reoccured daydream, tie up stern first.  And these gifts I've learned, never leave me.  And I redesign, family and growing.  And I realign, forgetting nothing.    Maybe in a few years it'll come back to you,  Reflection becoming your virtue.  So sort me out, lay me away.  Over these mountains I feel safe.  And bless the sound, return the day.  Over these mountains I feel safe.