Let me tread your wilderness.
It's hell in there but I'll find my way
because the jungle is home to me.
the jungle is home to me
We would never suffer again.
Hand just fits in hand,
tendons crafted intertwined.
intertwined
Slipped over bone and under skin
they are tensing,
tensing
reaching into nothing.
But we would never suffer again,
We would never suffer again.
you just have to let me in.
You pulled me to the edge,
to the border of a hinterland,
and the fall
was impossible to resist.
We would never suffer again.
you just have to let me in.
