From the recording A Cabin in the Woods

I moved to California the following summer...


it’s like the feeling you get when you come across something you should
not read, but you just can’t come to put it down
what if the thought on the page reflect my thoughts
in such a way it changes everything

in a cabin in the woods I lose touch with everything out here
I’ve even lost my love, one that I thought I could hold on to

As the blood rushes back up to my head
I realize that this is the first time
I would have been happier without you there

it may have been more surprising for me without
you around to remind how well I failed
again I need to start over, move west
I guess that’s all that I can do