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
