Out of the sedentary confines I deem winter Comes the spring "And, like the baseless fabric of this vision" Willing to the wind Well All the same; I'm different than I was just yesterday That's just nature told by nature Reconciled in all but name Yet there's this looming fear That something brings me to this place And I trace with one eye shut The only cloud in the sky So one dimensional The clouds keep rolling in Until the time and tide pulled the sky to earth We did this because we felt alive Alive I can't spend my life naming stray dogs Why do we get closer when we feel like we're the owner? It puts these clouds over my head Can you begin to show me, my friend, A means without an end?