From the recording Synesthesis
Lyrics
Vinyl scratch, end of the melody
White mist creeps over mountains' edge
"Steady now," sings the wind
Lost
In what direction should it go?
Indoors, the flower grows
Far from the window, scorched by the sun
"Stead now," she prunes the leaves
On three sides
In what direction should it grow?
Not all who wander have a choice
Game trails slow(ly) fade
Water rushes still
Source of every reflection
All of them yours
Vinyl scratch, end of the melody
I am scorched by the sun
Steady now
For now I'm lost
In what direction should I go?

