Under The Surface

The water ripples with the smallest of stones The clouds can open up with the smallest of storms Sometimes the sun shines brightest just before the rain Sometimes the earth dries up in time to flood again Under the surface there's an uneasy tremble Because it looks like peace it doesn't make it simple The shaky stagger makes it unpredictable I want to take away the boil and the bellow I can't make it go away If I could I would have already This cocoon you must abandon It's time for you to fly Looking at yesterday makes zero sense at all Acting on doubt will never feel comfortable Release the hold you have on trust I can assure you it won't be for not I can't make it go away If I could I would have already This cocoon you must abandon It's time for you to fly