In my woods I fall apart
To be spoken both must start
Ask for all your wisdom here
Give me space to disappear

Everyone I know is lost
Flare gone missing, turning dark
We keep walking through the weeds
Hoping for a quick relief

In my woods I find a spot
To forsake all that I've got
Recombine into the leaves
Stick around and then we'll see

Everyone I know is lost
Flare gone missing, turning dark
We keep walking through the weeds
Hoping for a quick relief

Everyone I know is lost
Flare gone missing, turning dark
We keep walking through the weeds
Hoping for a quick relief

In my woods I find a spot
To forsake all that I've got
Recombine into the leaves
Stick around and then we'll see

Copyright: Casablanca Media Publishing
Writer(s): Nika Roza Danilova