My tears won't fall in the right direction 

What does it mean to have understanding?

Maybe, with enough affection I can make a miracle occur

An overlapping miracle, one that an oracle could give

In my sea of thoughts, where could I find you?

In my deepest, or the lightest of air?

The wind keeps blowing me off surge

Even if the softest clouds are there to break my fall

I can't find "you"

In your sea of thoughts, where would you find yourself?