Like big dreams, and big ponds
Like the moon behind fog
I have searched for this song, but not found it

Like much of our love
Like gardens untouched
I am grown quite thick and grounded

And all I see in you is
What you can be wild and true to me
Why don't I undo that latch which leads me to you?

And you keep the motor running
And we cross mountains in your truck
You tell me you've found yourself
And I tell you I'm stuck
In the brambly past
Clearin' my own path
Tryin' to find my way out of the forest