Never saw Yosemite burn But you see the flowers in front of you And thereâs beauty at every turn And I see the fire ahead of you Maybe the flame and the seed They sing the same melody And maybe itâs beautiful through and through âCause I see the fire ahead of you Yeah, I see the fire ahead of you Oh, honey, I hope you burn down And honey, I hope you dry out And honey, I hope youâre lost and found And honey, I hope youâre filled with doubt And honey, I hope youâll find a lover And honey, I hope that love would cover you And honey, I hope that most of all That you see thereâs beauty in it all That you see thereâs beauty in it all Can you see it all? But you see thereâs beauty in it all But you see thereâs beauty in it all