Cascade - Ivey

The shoes of the people cascade Down the stairs

Like a waterfall

Moving so quickly that

They will not have time

To catch your fall

And the Greek Trireme is Floating up ahead

It's not really there

It's just the fear

Inside your head

You say, that that you won't

You say, that that you won't

I stare at the place

Where I am there waiting

For you

With a lovely face

I hope that you

Will pull through

And the unmanned bike

Is riding up ahead

It's not really there

It's just the wonder

Inside your head

You say, that that you won't

You say, that that you won't

But I know that you will

But I know that you will

But I know that you will

But I know that you will