Knee-deep in muddy water, under arches broken throuhg
with glimpses of the summer, few
and far between, but just enough

i didn't know what i wanted (I guess I couldn't want for much)
but still i searched until I lost it (searched till i got lost)

we trample over grasses, we avoid morning classes
we fall into eachother, among dear mother nature

we laid out on the riverbed, under arches broken
and in that moment (so perfect), not another word was spoken

i didn't know what i wanted (how could i want for more?)
still i searched until i lost it (what was i looking for?)
i didn't know what i wanted (I guess I couldn't want for much)
but still i searched until I lost it (searched till i got lost)

the leaves they scatter, in the wake of our surrender (overcome)
and the space that they vacate could be the place that I belong.