Lost Boy - TapRoot

Sitting in motion the notion of pulling away

Setting emotion’s erosional ocean to keep you at bay

Time is of the essence a presence to right what’s wrong

Knowledge crying lessons unpleasant the method for what you long

Taking over, it’s been so long

Moving forward, it’s where you belong

Taking over, it’s been so long

Moving forward

You look up and a view

Something’s missing, something so askew

You take in, interpret

Is this a clue?

Something at all to do with you?

Lost boy, taking over

Where would you go?

Moving forward

Is it where you belong?

Taking over, where would you go?

Moving forward

All eyes all knowing and growing, they turn on you

No smiles are showing or glowing, controlling, so what did you do?

Judgments now continue as the engine is slowing down

Taking over

Exit woman with a frown

Moving forward

Dressed in black, in her hands an orchid from the ground

Where will she go?

Moving forward

She takes your hand and guides you to where you’ll go

Where the sky’s alive, and the wind, it blows