Creative Enough

I love to go down to the water and sit on the dock
And hear the blue birds sing to each other
I watch the ripples on the surface
When a leaf from a tree falls into
The liquid mirror holding the sky
The liquid mirror holding the sky

I love to lay back with my feet in the water
And stare up into the beyond
I always wonder how such beauty can be made
But there is no being creative enough for this place
There is no being creative enough
There is no being creative enough for this place
There is no being creative enough

I see many things
Yeah, I see what I see
I see many thing up in the clouds,
But nothing's looking back at me
Yeah, nothing's looking back at me

There is no being creative enough for this place
There is no being creative enough
There is no being creative enough for this place
There is no being creative enough