Closed our eyes
Felt it coming
Into our brains
Lights expanding
Vision of
Tree limbs dancing
Taste the fruit of upcoming madness
Mouths are wells
Lost our words in it
Pruned all branches
Now we seedless
Lost our guide
The world's contracting
Oceans wide
We'll just give in
Look away from the light
Look away
Blinded by
The sun that shines
Every morning