I'm a moody and swirling pool, lost in some dark wood   Angry at a million things and more   I can do no good   Ah, but sometimes      Sometimes, I'm a growing blade of grass   Washed by the rain, bent by the wind      I'm a deeply wounded lonely tree   Lost in my own way   Brooding on the saddest things and worse   I've seen my better day      I'm an old and broken tumbleweed   Lost on faded sands   Dreaming of my yesterdays before   I watch the heat waves dance