Coming forth from the woods a man

Coming to the tree bark branch of another man

Woods of a man holding my hand

Walking towards the open field of a prairie

Lying deer she couldn't see me staring

She couldn't bring me comfort of the brown bear

Coming forth from the woods a man

Coming to the tree bark branch of another man

Woods of a man holding my hand

Let me see the sky burning into my spine

It connects the roots to the terf of the earth

Bring me back to the woods of the dirt

Coming forth from the woods a man

Coming to the tree bark branch of another man

Woods of a man holding my hand

You see me lay here lost in the prairie

Buried in the dirt you carry

Losing me with each birch you tried to burn

So watch me

Come forth from the woods

Going to the tree bark branch of another man

Woods of a man holding onto my hand