A darker forest paints with blood in the sun sliding down its trees And casts in relief the colors we have seen And all the storms that we had been They've paled and past In the presence of the world at hand Am I really there in the fractured light of the forest floor With the broken branches? Am I really there in the same light In the same life on the only road? A darker forest waits In which we relive all our past mistakes And trace them back with our decisions To the fork in the road But what if every path you take Starts to look the same And leads equally astray? We'll walk in circles and never find our way Am I really there in the fractured light of the forest floor With the broken branches? Am I really there in the same light In the same life on the only road? ♪ Am I really there? Am I really there? All is gone