lightning bugs flickering
the trees are whispering
“come hide away, i’ll keep you safe”
don’t know if i trust it
but i’ll just give in to it
and throw all caution to the wind
because the voice is familiar
sweet, a little sinister
almost like a big sister would be
like the piece that i’m missing
the place that i’m searching for
a person i know
someone that i can call home
the woods see me cry
and the leaves how they fly
and my senses are falling apart
my minds all gone wrong
but she hears my song
and always knows just what to say
the voice is familiar
much older and wiser
almost like a big sister would be
the leaves keep on falling
the birds hear me calling for
the person i know
someone that i can call home
