Echoes burn even though
I forget your voice
Never known to prune or
Hold back what took root
Grow, grow, grow
Weaving in search of
Everlasting light
When you were not looking
A forest grew over you
And I might be wrong
Then feed my body to the sun
There you go walking in a circle
Thinking you're going
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
The forest, it echoes
The forest, it echoes
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