Are you listening in

This story begins at the end

Wish I could go back

Sun radiant black, come again

Something in the air

I was unaware it was there

Something in that look

I was read like the page of a book

Understood

Winding path

Long and dark

Pull me in

I've come to see you again

Forest cold

Deep and old

Pull me in

No one will see me again

Are you listening in

Where do I begin, say again

I wish I was old

Then maybe I'd know how to feel

When out at sea

I wish I was whole

But there's just a stone where a beating

Heart should be

Winding path

Long and dark

Pull me in

I've come to see you again

Forest cold

Deep and old

Pull me in

No one will see me again

Chasing my tail again

A circle with no end

Before or after this

I'll look for what I missed