Search for Me Until You Can't
Search for me until you can’t
Searching among the barren trees
Searcher and hider must not become one.
I become the searcher; I become the hider
Does my contradiction contradict itself? Or do I contradict my contradiction?
Still I wait for you among the tree line
Swiftly, come now
For the longer I wait, the longer I search
And indefinitely hide finitely, until time itself melts away
Search for me until you can’t
Searching among the barren trees
Searcher and hider must become one.
To find myself, must I find you?
Come searching among the barren trees
I wait for you only momentarily, for you see
I must search for me until you can’t
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