Juliette Commagere Where I Go
Every night I walk down
From a place that I found
There's a spot by a tree
If I get close I can hear him breathe
I know the nights are getting cold
No ones here if I should cry
No conversation to pass the time
Cause every night I'm in a state
I need to try things my own way
This is where
Where I go
This is where
Where I go
To be alone
The leaves are getting close to try
Feather dusters streak the sky
If I fall or lose my way
No one will find me for days
I know you and I are cold
The chaparral is sweet and mild
It takes me back to when I was a child
Sometimes I stop and look around
Sometimes I walk till my feet are worn down
