She came down from the mountain, did not remember my name. We went down to the creek side where I would decide it was the end of the game. Shimmering candlelight, dances with water upon your skin. And it's looking like, I might stay awhile and be quenched by you once again. So don't look that way, til you see what I'm seeing. Find your way, in the dark. Don't look that way, til you see what I'm seeing. Find your way. Take your chances, find your way. Take your chances, find your way. My soul wants to know what it is, you seek. And I wish for you to wish for me as I lay you in my bed to sleep

Composição: John Felty / Matthew B. Mayes