Wondering lost lust leaving
been troubled at all this is pain, this is true, this is near my heart to die.
Leave and leave and leave and leave.
Tear up the stream and walk the shore.
Walk the path and weave the string. Leave the past and crave the spring.
Move and flow and love and learn. Let the past year burn and learn.
Show me how to do this now. You need to show me how to do this now.
I'm not sure, I don;t know, I'm scared, I'm lonely, I'm raw, I'm solid, I'm watery. I'm substance.
Substance of love, substance of pure, substance of real.
Green fresh love, leafy sheets of clear.