Camouflage

The pier is creaking
And the lake is still
I walk to the edge
And test my will

The sun browns my arm
The sky is clear
I look so closely
Something is near

Camouflage, camouflage

Something stirs
I lean in close
The wood is old
And grey as a ghost

Something moves
And catches my eyes
Due to that shift
I realize

Camofulage, camouflage

Nature hides
And doesn't reveal
The subtle truth
So just be still

Take your time
Stay in one place
Open yourself
And be face to face


12.24.09
STE-159 (except for the last verse)
verse Am
chorus Am C G D