Easy to choose, the lonely way
To strip it all down
I go twisting through, the undergrowth
Caught in the light rain
Collect the dust
To keep it whole
There is no script
For asking the leylines
Dull flower breaking through the stone
Looking above, the dancing trails
Sway in the wind
There's a tendency, to crave it more
A moment to cling to
Collect the dust
To keep it whole
There is no script
For asking the leylines
Dull flower breaking through the stone
Marking the leylines
Dull flower breaking through the stone