[Verse 1] When the days get heavy and the mind won't rest, When every little thing feels like another test, I walk where the ocean meets the land, Feel the cool wet sand beneath my feet again. [Chorus] Back to the earth, back to the sky, Back to the things that don't need a reason why. Wind through the trees, sun on my face, Nothing to fix in this quiet place. [Verse 2] The river keeps moving around every bend, The trees keep growing, beginning again. Clouds cross the mountains, then disappear, And the things that seemed so big don't feel so near. [Chorus] Back to the earth, back to the sky, Back to the things that don't need a reason why. Wind through the trees, sun on my face, Nothing to fix in this quiet place. [Verse 3] Rain hits the leaves with a soft steady sound, Drops from the branches come falling down. Then sunlight breaks through and warms the ground, And the quiet comes back without making a sound. [Bridge] The ocean doesn't hurry, the river doesn't know, The trees don't worry which way they should grow. Everything moves in its own kind of time, Maybe that's something this restless heart can find. [Final Chorus] Back to the earth, back to the sky, Back to the things that don't need a reason why. Wind through the trees, sun on my face, Nothing to fix in this quiet place. [Outro] Feet on the ground, eyes on the sky, Watching the clouds as they slowly drift by. The world keeps moving, and somehow I know, I don't have to fight it... I can let it flow. [Suno prompt: Warm, soulful psychedelic folk with a laid-back Australian coastal feel. Deep smoky male vocal, intimate and slightly husky, relaxed behind-the-beat delivery. Organic acoustic guitar, warm bass, soft hand percussion, subtle bongos, gentle reverb electric guitar and spacious atmospheric textures. Natural live-room feel, tape warmth and small imperfections. Starts sparse and reflective, gradually opens into a wide, emotional chorus. Peaceful, earthy, grounded and quietly uplifting rather than overly spiritual or polished.]
