I'm a moody and swirling pool, lost in some dark wood

Angry at a million things and more

I can do no good

Ah, but sometimes -



Sometimes I'm a growing blade of grass

Washed by the rain, bent by the wind



I'm a deeply wounded lonely tree

Lost in my own way

Brooding on the saddest things and worse

I've seen my better day



I'm an old and broken tumbleweed

Lost on faded sands

Dreaming of my yesterdays before

I watch the heat waves dance