I got lost in a part of the woods
Far from another
Cut the line between light and the good
Out of color
When we breathe
We can see the stare
Seems you`re not quite there
And we`ve never done anything wrong
I`ve betrayed the whole concept of ground
Right there for standing
Understand though I can`t see what`s sound
Got branches waving
Deep in the dark woods
To stand where no one`s stood
When we move
We`re slow and cold
If we`re led then we don`t
Have to think about what we`ve done
Streams come on and give all of themselves
I`d like to lie there
That was you in a part of the woods
Now we act like strangers