Calling and Shouting

I find
While I'm walking
Into the forest
And pathways around

To many footsteps from here to there
Going everywhere

Calling and shouting
People I hear you
Traveling alone or together
Never the same

It's a lonely day
Cold full of winter
Hard to keep up
Dressed comfortable numb
Through the pathways
Of locomotive walking
Of everyone around

To many footsteps from here to there
Going everywhere

Calling and shouting
People I hear you
Traveling alone or together
Never the same

Endless reason here to be found
Dressed up in white earth
Turning the reasons round and around
Nothing cause something being of worth

Calling and shouting

Calling and shouting