Witness (I'm Not My Mind)

I feel home in the rugged wood
Where the dark moss grows on stone
Turn my back on the city lights
And I find myself alone

The water's cold
The trees are old
And there's time
For me to find

I'm not my mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind

Drinking deep from the iron spring
As I feel the stillness grow
See the light on some mayfly wings
In the last of the sun's glow

The water's cold
The trees are old
And there's time
For me to find

I'm not my mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind

Knowing yourself as the witness
Is the path to forgiveness

I'm not my mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
Mind

I feel home in the rugged wood
Where the dark moss grows on stone