Standing on top of this lighthouse
You'd think I'd be able to see
But all that's floating in my eyes
Is the ground below me
I squint at the Sun
Not because I can't see
Because something brighter
Is blurring what's beneath me

And when it's only a few feet between turmoil and peace
And when you finally breathe a sigh of relief
Won't you jump and be set free?

To finally let down my guard is a dream that haunts me
To relax my shoulders and know I'm where I'm supposed to be
It's a foggy notion, this ideal reality
It's not about what I want
It's not about, about me

And when it's only a few feet between turmoil and peace
And when you finally breathe a sigh of relief
Won't you jump and be set free?

And when it's only a few feet (when it's only)
Between turmoil and peace
And when you finally breathe a sigh of relief
Won't you jump and be set free?