Through a door, into a forest
on the ground, lay before us.
fade, into, and, out of sight
off a path, in a shadow,
in the grass, of a meadow.
wide, your eyes, stay, here behind.
made it there, to be a part,
doors open, your more familiar
wait, watching, for, her to come.
did i feel, something change,
from above, and behind us.
white, softness,
dream, beautiful.
I have no idea what I want
If I wanted to I could be near
What is this? you were telling,
your account, your revealing
run, under, night, who would know?
what I see, what is keeping
something held, not believing
fade, into, and, out of mind
anyone, who could tell,
that had known of the old life
we remain, keepers of, all the ways
of the old life
near to you would it be more true?
than anything I could ever do
I have no idea what I want
If I wanted to I could be near
Near to you would it be more true?
than anything I could ever do.
than anything I could ever do.