You come Shrouded for them to see All of the sun That you cover beneath Unrevealed And they walk Past you they don’t stop to think All in a rush To find what you could’ve been Would’ve been Oh, you are the translucent amber Unsung and so misunderstood Yes, you are the translucent amber In a sea of ceylon cedar wood In the fog And their line of sight Clouded up We are where the wilderness meets the white And that’s alright Oh, you are the translucent amber Unsung and so misunderstood Yes, you are the translucent amber In a sea of ceylon cedar wood