I don't want to sleep
I'll walk through the fog in a forest
Among the skeletal trees
Over creeping moss and dull ferns
I walk through the fog in the forest
Everything hidden under a veil
Under creeping moss and dull ferns
Wade through the silent singing stream
Everything lurking under the veil
Dark shapes still unformed in the distance
Swim through the silent singing stream
High above, the sun breaks through
Among the skeletal trees
High above, the sun shines through
I don't want to sleep.
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