black_spruce Jus Vision of my captor, I surrender But expect winter weather ‘cause I don't know how to begin And I don't know where you have been Somewhere in our bedroom there’s a compass and a vase full of patience and I don't know where you have been but now I know how to begin again—I’ve lost myself completely feet don’t fail me it’s not that far, if you know where you are Cinnamon and flowers on the counter It took some time, but I found her And I’m okay with how I fit in ‘cause I don’t need to begin again—I’ve become so completely when she lingers so sweetly don’t back down old black spruce, we’ve got nothing to lose 260531 what's it to you? who go blather from