From The Woods

Tom: Bm

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From the woods, from the woods. They are coming from the woods
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Riding horses cloaked in grey. Make their way, to my door
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Lay their boots upon my floor, Wash their hands and start to pray
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But I am gone, I am not there. I have followed mountain bears
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To a cave of deepest tome. There I wait, by the mouth
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As the smoke it flushes out then I'll slowly drag one home

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All these things are ever lost. Stillness has brought my love to cost

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From the woods, from the woods. Once a vision from the woods
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At a point between two tracks bound by tape, and by wire
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Bruised and beaten in the fire. So the metals faded black
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Newer ropes, stronger nets have us plumbing further depths
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For the wolves we’ll never be. Should we go, would we die
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If the weight it was to slide, drag our secrets to the sea

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All these things are ever lost. Stillness has brought my love to cost

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I taste the sulfur on my breath. I see the blood pool on the step
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The moon so thick, the wounds so fresh and all is well....

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From the woods, from the woods, they are coming. From the woods!! (Ahhh) (4x)