Caledonia

Lying to yourself and telling the world that you're fine

Held like a captive entrapped by the wounds of the vines

Seeing reflections of someone you don't recognize

These roots run deep

If the woods could speak

Caledonia Caledonia

Climbing the hill tops

And following overgrown tracks

Each turn you take brings another old memory back

Weak in the knee's as the light through the leaves

All goes black

These roots run deep

If the woods could speak

Caledonia Caledonia

You walk through the beauty

The scars still remain

Caledonia

It's the smell of the earth

It's the sound of birds

It's the way that the branches they sway back and forth

You walk through the beauty

The pain just gets worse

You walk through the beauty

You're under its curse

Caledonia