If you're lost in The Caverns,
If you're waiting for A Sig.
Come sit beside Yourself,
Write songs to pass The Time.
And it gets cold in The Caverns,
Shining Diamond of The Rought.
But just remember,
'Not all those who wander are lost'
Sometimes I like the NIght,
Sometimes I don't want It to come.
Sometimes the Sun goes down,
And I feel like I've just begun.
Well, I looke at The Moon.
And through it's mirror feel The Sun.
It reminds me it is there,
It is feeding Everyone.
When your nose burns from colod air,
And your eyes sparkle bright.
Your head will feel so empty,
Full of blood and bones and Light.
When you're out of The Cabin,
Whenyou're out of The Rought.
When you're bare in the weather,
And it Feels like Enough.
