Tangled strands of matted hair
engorged in growth like jungle vine...

Tranquil garden
flowing vines...

Don't be scared, I'll hold you tight,
you'll be safe with me tonight...

Smoking tendrils curling upward,
Raging toward my inner-door...

Do you know why we're afraid?
or if our path has all been laid...

Dance... be the freedom streaking upward like...
let the danger fade away...

I held your hand in mine today,
you kissed me on the cheek...

I just got off the phone with her.
the holder of my soul...

Here sits a boy who is lost and broken,
he tries to keep seeking that missing gold token...

Sleeping here right next to me,
is someone very special...

I'm sitting in the dampened grass,
the sky so beautifully blue...

Please don't turn away from me,
come home where you belong...