Walk Soft - Wye Oak

What is the view?

Does it belong to you?

Do you see the same blue as I think I do?

What will it be?

The forest or the tree?

One or many?

I see people come and go

I keep myself close to you

You say that was not what was

But the memory feels true

We came from home

We came from the same place

Circumstances made the necessary space

These years of work

Have only gone to waste

You won’t find me

I believe you do know me

But you are still some other thing

They remind me, they remind me to walk soft

Beauty, it is frightening

I believe you, I believe you do know me

But you are still some other thing

They remind me, they remind me to walk soft

Beauty, it is frightening

Take it with you, take it with me