You say the river's too far to go And the star's too high to reach In the shade it's much too cold And in the sun there's too much heat
And would you say to me The sky's too blue, the sea too green In the night there's too much dark And too much crying in your sleep
Chorus Inside of you How deep does the ocean go Inside of you How loud does the lion roar Inside of you Do your feet know how to dance Inside of you Does heaven ever really have a chance Inside of you does heaven have a chance
You're telling me the chair's too soft You're telling me the bed's too hard And you would like to cool your fever But the water's just too far
So you sit starring at the door Like something's gonna walk on in But tell me what are you waiting for Sitting still is your greatest sin