Piano Weve been in these woods Since i dont know when Now my axe is blunt Though theres nothing cut If you want me to I will show you Where to go to In these woods Its been wonderfull Like a struggle should Ive got no bitter thoughts Yes my stays been good Well go barefoot Alien blisters from walking to rome Give me my tongue back Ill wipe off the dirt of your songs Soprano Organ Drums Guitar We spent a lot of time In a hallow heartache Breading in the pine With a pile of footage But there came a day When i shook my head Like a wind-up toy Shiny cherry red We grew up in woods Defining What broke down in woods By denying Either dusk or dawn On my shoestrings All the rabbits hung in a cold rain Heaven of the sorry kind Wisdom from a runners mind We fell down in woods As united doves Lumberjacks in mist Warming up to stoves If i werent a wood I would wrap you in with drifting wood Id take you down like a river would We grew up like trees Leaving shades behind Cruising nomans land We were weak plants If you want me to I will hold you I will rock you In these woods of mine