That's fine

Even if your life is in churning waves right now, or a swaying piano on a ship, That's fine if you're looking at a calm horizon. Even if your future is out there in the cold with short sleeves, shivering and clutching at your flesh in a frenzy That's fine if your future is just a warm spring. That's fine, that's enough Even you in the rough waves Even you stand in the middle of a winter snowfield If only there is a horizon and spring That's enough Even if your old self is an unbearably high cliff, And still floundering down to this day That's fine if it's a deep, deep ocean below you. Even if you were weighed down and sinking endlessly, If the city of dreams existed where you arrived, That's fine you don't long for the surface anymore. That's fine, that's enough Even if it feels like you're falling endlessly Even if the place you are is not the bottom You now have horizon and spring The sea and the city of dreams That's enough