Noctooa - Slate lyrics

I have cleaned the old chalk That held so much weight Regained what I had lost Back to a clean slate There's someone out there Chalk in hand Scribble things unknown And augment my time You are rare Through forested travels You are rare Waiting to be unraveled You are rare Something in the distance You are rare Leary of persistence Sweet warmth and deep confusion Resonate within your name Waiting and slipping Further behind my regiment Step forward again To what end