The Pacific

I know that we both are the same, you and I
 I know that we both carry the same light
 So I talk to myself the way I would you
 And I hold myself the way I would you
 'Cause what I feel is not fire
 Not a flame to burn for a few days
 Not passion, but more like the Pacific
 I know that I could have come any way
 So from the mouth of the sun, as a boy, I came
 And I know I could have come at any time
 But I made sure that our paths would be aligned
 'Cause what I feel is not fire
 Not a flame to burn for a few days
 Not passion but more like the Pacific
 Whatever you are, let me know it
 Whatever you'll be, let me own it
 And what I feel is not fire
 Not a flame to burn for a few days
 Not passion but more like the Pacific
 Open and vast and vacant for you