To A Forest

This stuff is complex

Never figured out the part that comes next

I'm out of my depth

Everything I reach for is out of my grasp

And nothing comes next

You figured on a change or a rest

Well, that's a good guess

Everything is shifting and shifting again

Something punched my mind in the face

Tracked me down under my pillow case

Now we're alone in this freaky place

Our consciousness has been

This stuff is complex

Never figured out the part that comes next

I’m out of my depth

Everything I reach for is out of my grasp

There are forces out to destroy us

I heard whispers, it was a warning

They'll knock us out and drag us to a forest

Yes, that's what I've been told