To A Forest

This stuff is complex Never figured out the part that comes next I'm out of my depth Everything I reach for is out of my grasp

And nothing comes next You figured on a change or a rest Well, that's a good guess Everything is shifting and shifting again

Something punched my mind in the face Tracked me down under my pillow case Now we're alone in this freaky place Our consciousness has been

This stuff is complex Never figured out the part that comes next I'm out of my depth Everything I reach for is out of my grasp

There are forces out to destroy us I heard whispers, it was a warning They'll knock us out and drag us to a forest Yes, that's what I've been told