Woandering - I Am Oak

You spent your whole life wondering

What the outcome might have been

When the days are dawning

And I am not quite feeling it

You spent your whole life wondering

What the outcome might have been

Every step that I have stepped

Or the thought that was spoken

To escape and bury

The days within

You spent your whole life wondering

What the outcome might have been

Let the brook meander

Like it always has

Let the shape be formless

Like it is always been

That is where we will meet

That is where we will meet

To escape and bury

The days within