Six people out in the forest never seemed like anything would go wrong And that's what we said. This is a one-time thing and not what we do every day, all day Tell me what you want me to be Please tell me I'm a friend for real Well, things are creeping up and it's information That I don't really want to find out We are away in a dream fetching food for all Fearing to face what we know is upon us all Just empty hands on the bars of a rusty bike Fear in the face as our powerful minds think alike Six friends all out in the open, don't you do it if you think something would go wrong That's what the man said. Don't be afraid of flames at all When fire's burning, it can still burn your hands If it's life at its very best For it just to question everything you hold close to your chest It's creeping up and it's information That I don't really want to find out Oh, I think I'm about to trip and fall Think I'm about to lose it all Exposing reflections or greater aspects/expansions We should look in the mirror But not at the same time Time, it doesn't exist at all I think I either lost it all Or never found it all We are away in a dream fetching food for all Fearing to face what we know is upon us all Just empty hands on the bars of a rusty bike Fear in the face as our powerful minds think alike Oh, I think I'm about to trip and fall Think I'm about to lose it all Exposing reflections or greater aspects as if We should look in the mirror But not at the same time Time, it doesn't exist at all I think I either lost it all Or never found it all We should look in the mirror but not at the same time