Those Spells

I’m boxing all that was my past traveling lighter it seems you were right ‘bout what I leave sometimes gold just doesn’t gleam if I forget something I need I’ll dig it up from memory I know that anything can be replaced most of all that’s true of me I’ve found that thing I looked for most more than what I’ve left behind one-sided feelings that were dumb also silly and partially blind a road that forks and leads away from tears I cried for yesterday it may storm upon these hills but I’ve learned how to weather all those spells