Forest of Faith

i liked, living, singing a song to the river
waters cold, told them i didn't care
their misgiving fueled a fire inside me
he told me the universe isn't fair

now my life's not over, killing a song is wrong
waters cold, told them I didn't care
doctors own me, willing to shed a tear
but he burned the forest down with his stare

take me where the trees are growing
and the leaves cry
because a breeze is blowin'
and we're gettin' high!

minds eye, sees a parallel time
rivers flow, no one knows where
signs point to a bridge on the river
but in this world that bridge isn't there

take me where the trees are growing
and the leaves cry
because a breeze is blowin'
and we're gettin' high!
take me where the trees are growing
and the leaves cry
because a breeze is blowin'
and we're gettin' high!