This forest is my mind's invention
Not of flesh nor blood nor bone
I'm lost inside my grieving heart
Where I am alone, alone

I've never seen the same tree twice
Each new place I have not known
And yet it all looks much the same
And I feel so alone, alone

A self-committed prisoner
In this wood my thoughts atone
I still cannot release myself
And I hate to be alone, alone

I'm sprinting to find my way out
Over moss and slippery stone
Going back to where I came from
And I run alone, alone

Ill have not one friend to guide me
This the wood has to me shown
So ever leaves are my companions
For I'll always be alone, alone