Pathfinder

I find myself back where we stood Rain soaking through my cotton hood Said you couldn’t but I thought you would Blame it on your painful childhood Now I’ll go where you wouldn’t dare Come so far for the taste of air It spares me now your judging glare So keep me out your fucking prayers The girl in me you sought to slay Carve her up like a choice filet Survived somehow until this day Girl no more heads all gone gray From here who knows where we’ll go Perhaps this was the final blow Seems now all we’ll have is woe Course was charted long ago