There's this certain restlessness That grips me Day in, day out I wait for its arms to unfold Leave me, as i was.
And in this hope, i lie I wait My soul in the dark Flighty as ever.
It is me i seek As i lay bound Dreaming of forest floors Vines entwining my feet.
I'm scattered, into million pieces Can't get myself together Cannot stop foggy thoughts From moving towards insanity
And then i wait, the binds come free And i am held tight again My head rests against steady beats And i am breathing again My forest floors and vines in bloom Have come to life And just like that my restlessness bids farewell, and i sleep.