A year alone: mistook the forest for the trees and a house for a home A wandering mind swept out the romance from under my feet Don't leave behind comfort and knowledge for clouded minds My soul's an olive tree and I'll be gnarled and twisted for centuries Is this my nature? Have I a greater cause outside these senses and laws? Barbed wire fences and all, you've staked me to five points My choice to break still remains We humbled ourselves in scenic sanctuaries and took our place in the cliff-rock face To let god lay waste to whatever he may But we failed to see he's you and me, that corner of our brain we've yet to name Don't make it a big deal, these things will reveal themselves Don't fall to your knees, nobody's watching you in your sleep