You come
Shrouded for them to see
All of the sun
That you cover beneath
Unrevealed
And they walk
Past you they don’t stop to think
All in a rush
To find what you could’ve been
Would’ve been
Oh, you are the translucent amber
Unsung and so misunderstood
Yes, you are the translucent amber
In a sea of ceylon cedar wood
In the fog
And their line of sight
Clouded up
We are where the wilderness meets the white
And that’s alright
Oh, you are the translucent amber
Unsung and so misunderstood
Yes, you are the translucent amber
In a sea of ceylon cedar wood