The Tall Grass

I make my way through the tall grass
I find this quest so meaningless
I may decay, I may digress
I found no peace in this distress

I make my way through the tall grass
To measure steps beneath my breath
My legs may ache, pain in my chest
I find no peace in knowing death

Make my way through the tall grass
I find this quest so meaningless, so I run
(Away) Make my way through the tall grass
I find this quest so meaningless, so I run
(Away) Make my way through the tall grass
I find this quest so meaningless, so I run
(I can make it on my own)
(Away) Make my way through the tall grass
I find this quеst so meaningless, so I run
(I can make it on my own)
(Away) Makе my way through the tall grass
I find this quest so meaningless, so I run