On a winters day When the skies were gray I went inside The grove Beside the great oak tree I found a journal Of one who came before And bared his soul Shameless curiousity Fervently reading Uncovering The tormented soul Hoping The twisted writer Would return to love me So we can heal our woes Everyday I will stand beneath the oak Waiting for the enigmatic individual Everyday I will stand beneath the oak Waiting for the enigmatic individual By the thaw of spring My heart will be Chilled by passion And warmed by hope In the grove i'll stay Until the day The diety returns And soothes my bones Shameless curiousity Fervently reading Uncovering The tormented soul Hoping The twisted writer Would return to love me So we can heal our woes Everyday I will stand beneath the oak Waiting for the enigmatic individual