...stay... ...stay... the trees know my name... i came here to disappear between the moss and broken years the cabin watched without a sound while roots kept moving under the ground DA-da... DA-da... every branch leans closer now every shadow learned somehow the trees know my name better than i do they call me back through the morning dew and every leaf that falls tonight looks like a thought trying to survive i saw an oak wearing my face its wooden mouth spoke slowly through the haze it asked me why i keep pretending that running away is different from ending run... run... run... stay... stay... stay... where do i end where does the forest start where does the silence keep the missing parts the trees know my name better than i do they call me back through the morning dew every path returns the same and every branch still speaks my name forest... forest... forest... i touched a tree and felt my pulse i touched my chest and felt the woods DA-da... DA-da... DA-da... the trees know my name the trees know my name the trees know my name the trees know my name the trees know my name but i forgot my own... but i forgot my own... the trees know my name better than i do and maybe that's enough for now ...stay... ...stay... ...stay... DA-da... DA... © BStur - All rights reserved
