In The Redwoods
Well I'm lost.
Even with all the love I did find,
doubts sometimes arise in my mind.
Well I'm lost.
Wondering if you can help me find
a direction of the good kind.
But see I see,
thick In the air the ties between,
like line to bollard in concrete.
See I see.
You're what keeps me
from drifting out to sea.
You're what I need.
A spot of coal when I'm low on steam,
the blur between reality and my dreams.
You're love is what I need.
Rooted like an old growth tree,
shadowing even eternity.