Cocooning Charlotte Martin

Coming out to every weakness
Coming up to every fear
At the edge of this cliff, I'm standin’
Draggin' all that I hold dea'

I jump into the unknown
Ripping out of the world
As the trees that cut across me
I feed hope into my heart

Jumping makes in the madness
Reasons that you walk away
But I’m struck now with the gladness
You had reasons you don't stay

But these furballs and the landings
Are excuses for the wise
But right now I'm turning inward
And preparing for this flight

I won't look back, I hold it in
I won't give up, I won't give in
This journey to and through myself
Cocooning

When my head threw fin the passion
I'll be seeking what I must
Not a matter of irrational
It's a matter of who I trust