Quietly falling on the river side,
I am crawling to the other side,
Where straddling the water, I quest to find the light,
My heart cries out for more.
Heeding every sign I climb ever down,
Roots twist through the loam, I follow them down,
But I'll never tell you I lied.
Quietly crawling underneath the leaves,
Beech mast claws me grasping in the breeze,
In black and white - dark and light,
Through the gloaming mould,
My heart cries out for more,
Heeding every sign I climb ever down,
Roots twist through the loam, I follow them down,
And bury myself in the clay the light blinds my eyes,
And I know that the water will bind my sighs,
But I'll never tell you I lied.
I lied,
Stones cast fell rhythms of the water,
Lying,
Feelings can fester under faces,
I'm trying,
Never mind me, never mind I've nothing to say,
You've been hiding the faces of the glaciers
Carve mountains in pride
And cry