crawling deep underground,
thinking "i wanna be found."
all these thoughts in my mind
are going to slowly unwind.
i found here in my cave
stars and my faith.
they were buried away,
left for decay.
find me in this underground
where i long to be found
before i crawl my way out
thinking i am alright.
shall this hole in the earth
be so indiscreetly unearthed
revealing to the world
what a mess i am?
they say,
"keep your feet on the ground!
you're never gonna be found
if you don't ever try
to reach for the light."
reach for the light in your head,
not for the light in your bed
or you're gonna get carried away
and get lost in the hay///