Had a vague dream, a memory
I was drifting across the sea made of trees
Sea of Trees
A rogue wave came to save me
It said, "I know where you're going, and where you want to be."
Save me
I sailed around the world in a day
On a schooner made of wood that you threw away
You threw away
I follow branches and tape
Found a map and camera that belonged to a stranger
Of himself