You can find me in the field of ferns

Pressing my head against shaded earth

With my ears open wide

I can listen all night

The gentle patting of your face

The muscles that wait for the thoughts to take

I am finally free

I can finally sleep

Maybe I am reaching

My own stretches for the shapeless hand I'll never hold

No, I can't let go

I see this blue sky roll

On swollen rivers

The current give me breath when I am pulled and pushed deep down

In the thick of summer

The grasshopper bring me songs from in the trees at dusk

From your sweet hands

I would wait to see if you would serve me honey tea

Oh, I won't leave

They can find us in the landscape there

Our backs pressed to the shaded earth

We are facing the sky

We can listen all night

What lives among the ancient pines

The weight of the world when it lets us go

We are finally free

We can finally sleep

Maybe I am reaching

My own stretches for the shapeless hand I'll never hold

No, I can't let go

I see this blue sky roll

There's so much I don't know

I see this blue sky roll