down in the woods
Singer:hawley, richard
they think tv is the thing
they think cars everything
stolen love under a canopy of trees
come back feeling good. there must be a place for us
for you and i to be as one
my eyes were blinded by solar flares
down into the woods. won't you follow me down
come back feeling good. come back feeling good. a fungus grows though the leaf mould
eat me and you shall hold
there must be a place for us
for you and i to be as one
my eyes are blinded by solar flares
these seismic moments rare and few
does this seismic kiss from you
does the shadow in me show?
eat me whole and lose your hope