Leslie Low

Race your mind beyond the trees now
Take your time
Sunlight's gone
And everyone is dreaming
Through the years of growing older
You lose your mind
When the light goes out
And everyone is falling
Along the way down
The trees will sway you to turn and run

The way down this road
Finds your descent
The weight of your mind
Hangs heavy again

Beck and call, no one will answer
Turn around
No one hears
The valley does, they say
All these years of being human
What's the use?
Fade away
The brain can find no reason

Take the rail down
The trees will guide you
to turn to the ground

The way down this road
Finds a dead end
The weight of your mind
Is heavy again.