Teenage Years
This morning, and every morning
I wake unprepared.
(I’m unprepared)
Silence is the first thing I remember
But then I am out here
Out in my childhood and my teenage years
Trees out here know me better than myself
The wind is high and the day is open
Then I am out here
In my childhood and my teenage years
Trees out here know me better than myself
The wind is high and the day is open
Today, and everyday
I walk the house alone
Forever alone
(Forever)
In waking and sleeping
I am a creature without a tangible home
Then I am out here
In my childhood and my teenage years
Trees out here know me better than myself
The wind is high and the day is open

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