From above the thick of the woods it's a clear path out, which everyone can see but me, 'cause I'm down in it, I'm lost beneath these trees I can't see, I can't see clearly I'm at the threshold of the crossroads my mind is so clouded I don't know which way to go don't know where I'm going where I wanna be I cannot find my way thru all these twisted trees! gotta stop following trails I can't see tonight we shall see what's on the other side of the uncrossing this quest can be so haunting so I cleared a path where nothing stands except for me amongst the fallen trees face to face with the uncrossing the voices can be so taunting before I can relax enjoy my victory I realize once again, my life is in the weeds of the uncrossing the repetition can be so exhausting I've finally found my place in this world its out lost... lost in the woods