Seen the trees blowing leaves Falling
Wondered how the winter would be
Awoke alone and in a cold sweat
What were those images that flashed by me?
Sawed some wood up to make a fire
When would this trip end when would I expire?
Been thinking about lifes roads ahead of me
Would I be found or lost when I stop and see?
It is always a crazy life we lead!
Makes me want the one who defines what is we.
Found or lost? Lost or Found? What is it this time around?
When we get a moment to think of all that is free.
Will we be able to decide the right rides for we?
Not sure if found or lost is where I see thee.
Just when I think we are a pair for all to see.
Something freaks us out and we become two mes!
