It's never complete
The picture is changing
I'm missing a piece
Of a puzzle that's fading
And the acorn is falling
From a tree that I never touched
And I've got too many things
That never seem to matter that much
And on the other side it looks much better
And on the other side, everything's there
But I never arrive,
No I never arrive in this place
And what's with it now
There's no satisfaction
And the rainbows in clouds
Are pretty distraction
And the Garden of Eden is teaching me greed
I learned how to want more than I'll ever need
And on the other side it looks much better
And on the other side, everything's there
But I never arrive,
No I never arrive,
But I never arrive,
No I never arrive in this place