thoughts in the woods, an animal
you don’t know me yet
I’m crawling on with the man
you don’t notice it
just another storm in the hall
you would die for it
just another beast, an animal
just get rid of it
 [bad word]  a saviour
you seem so sure of it
 [bad word]  a prayer
and I’m not afraid of it

looking at myself in the water
you don’t know me yet
had me standing on my feet
seemed so sure of it
but being up like this might get me down
you don’t give a [bad word] 
being up like this might get me lost
but I’m not afraid of it