What lies beyond the fringe of the woods?
Dust to dust, so we leave for good
When all has gone to blazes I start [bad word] Until I find places where nobody's gone

No more weight on your conscience
With ease, I go back to the start

Surge like a fountain
Riptide
And swallow me
Flourish like a fountain
Inside
Gather force from the sea
Now you know it's all ripe
Hold tight
Let it wash me clean

Crawling through deafening cold
Turning head, there's no sight of home
Though my body's aching, we have to push on
For every start, no line is drawn

Surge like a fountain
Riptide
And swallow me
Flourish like a fountain
Inside
Gather force from the sea
Now you know it's all ripe
Hold tight
Let it wash me clean

From watching eyes I blindly rove
To guard my stories and find my god

What lies beyond the fringe of the woods?
Dust to dust, so we leave for good