We become ourselves

Out the window down the alley
Over tree tops through the valley
Pass those nightwoods through your childhood
Take me back to when it all went wrong

Dreamt I walked through the forest
Heard voices deep in the wild
Between the trees they were playing
A old woman and a child
A child

In the woman's eyes
The laughter of the child
Familiar as can be
As if they both were me, were me

In the memories embrace
In the colors of age
Time will tell you it's course and hand u it all

We fall into it all and we become ourselves