I walked across an empty land
I knew the path way like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of
