Middle Ground

I’m walking through the forest tonight,
And I feel a load of shame.
I feel the breeze–it’s blowing tonight,
And it blows my shame away.
It blows it all away.
I hear the monsters–they’re screaming tonight.
They’re hiding in the dark.
I feel the breeze–it’s blowing tonight,
And it blows them all away.
It blows them all away.
I feel my fear–it’s heavy tonight,
And it’s holding my head down.
I feel the breeze–it’s blowing tonight,
And it blows my fear away.
It blows it all away.
I hear a cry alone in the dark,
And I search from whence it came.
I find the cry is coming from me,
And it blows my pride away.
It blows it all away.