through the forest where i walk,
while in my chest the ivy grows,
the steady beating of my heart,
is the loudest sound i know.
when climbing through the parts of you,
my throat becomes so blocked,
the steady beating of my heart,
while i hear my thoughts unlock.
through the trees my eyes do see,
the wild and wondrous water,
the steady beating of my heart,
leaves me reaching out in anger.
