The Storyheads - The Wilderness

I'm on the road to the Wilderness
I only go at dawn
Wild things are waking up
As my clothes don't keep me warm
I'm moving on
Much faster now
Silhouettes spoke me out
Corn fields are houses now
I want to look in but the lights are out
So clear the weeds from the country road
The nettles wont sting any more
Move the stone from the river bed
And flow like never before
Feel the soil
Turning to sand
There's moon light on the sea
I was in bed an hour ago
Now the whole world sees all of me
So clear the weeds from the country road
The nettles wont sting any more
Move the stone from the river bed
And flow like never before
I'm on the road to the Wilderness
I only go at dawn
Wild things are waking up
As my clothes don't keep me warm
The silhouettes are spooking me out
I kinda like it cos the lights are out

Written by:
Phil Stanford

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