canadas land expands all around you you are carried through the summer months with ease when water starts to expand and contract like a fish then the lonelyness of pressure inconseaves bounded by so many sights and scenes i won t turn and walk away you can count on me you can count on me etc protexted by the vision you have may it always serve you well egagerate the means in which you need to survive for soon youll hear the warning bell and heaven weights heavy on your mind