Walking beneath the moonless sky,
As the winds slow and die,
The cool night air calls to my heart,
If i dont go ill be torn apart,
Natures rythem makes me sway,
Im unprepared for the coming day,
I hear the far away sea,
Speaking softly to only me,
My whole body telling me to run,
All the bonds of my heart coming undone,
A lost spirit blowing in the breeze,
Leaving this place with practiced ease,
Once more telling everything goodbye,
And never answering the question of why.
