Having reached the soil, my guardian is nowhere to be seen
So I wait
My tree's slick and graspless
But a chasm gapes before me
With the face of such delight that I could jump in
Dancing like a Maenad
And just free fall into that wonderland below...
Light shines down on me and so I climb
My unkempt, rotting tree
Branches break around me and a cloud
Has blotted out the sun
Please don't die on me
Please don't die on me
Water for my tree
Water for my tree