A Fork In The Road

Dodge the spider's web Flee the tick bite Fear the coming storm Fear the gathering storm Then do not be afraid Take your fear to the grave Instead, inhabit within yourself A place of light Rock that baby on your knee Don't make it cry Try to be here and not flee Don't always ask why The fire's warm, the fire's warm and bright It'll help you get through the night Stay open to the winds They are not breathing without you Stay open to the winds They cannot breathe without you Stay open to the gushes and the gusts And do the next thing that you must do