Inside The Forest

The key to the forest he can’t understand

Distant, weary traveler, he’s more than just a man

Come fly with me, come fly with me across this distant land

I’ll tell you his tale and I hope you understand

She whistles through his branches, wades through the sea

There, the ocean crashes, longing just to be

They swim for shore, they swim for shore, I fear it’s out of reach

They’re drowning in that cold, black water, screaming for the beach

There they find the Forest, but cannot see the sky

What used to be a desert, barren, vast, and dry

Now becomes the ocean, and caught in the tide

They can’t remember who they are, how it feels to be alive

Her hand is his oasis, her eyes his reprieve

Lonesome, lovely lady, lost as can be

They search for days, they search for years, but knew it all along

The forest never ends, it only weeps the same sad song

Now inside the forest, they reach to the clouds

There never was a desert, no sandy shores abound

Their life is the ocean, with waters black as night

She knows now who he is, but are you sure she got it right?