Windswept

Show me your hands and the dirt beneath your nails Show me the proof that nature prevails I am the one, sights forced a mute I am the one, that's a part of you Haunting, ever-present Growing in the green and iridescent Windswept through the vines; coalesce Walking in the dusk of the airport road, red sets fade by the suns sprawling splendor The plateaus in the dark, lightning beneath the stars presents us with hope - ubiquitous To return once more Haunting, ever-present Growing in the green and iridescent Windswept through the vines; coalesce