Jeff August Ego Trip - The Wilderness

Holy Toledo! What was that?
From out of nowhere, and, that is that

The general move is confidence
Belied the little boy
The princess bathes in elegance
It's the simple part of a complex story

He's all alone in the wilderness
That is everywhere she's not
He's all alone in the wilderness
Wolves abound. There's hollow sounds

He found a needle in a haystack within arms reach of where he fell
He dreams of magic and of destiny and of wishing wells

The general move is confidence
Belied the little boy
The princess bathes in elegance
It's the simple part of a complex story

He's all alone in the wilderness
That is everywhere she is not
He's all alone in the wilderness
Wolves abound. There's hollow sounds

"You're looking at me like somebody lied to you, long ago, and you are still wasting time believing"
She said, "Can you feel my love? Can you feel my love?"
He said, "No. But, if I am a thief in your temple at least I came to take it all"
If I am a thief in your temple at least I came to take it all

He's all alone in the wilderness
That is everywhere she is not
He's all alone in the wilderness
That is everywhere she is not

Written by:
Jeffrey August

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