In the darkest woods a black cabin stood. A lot of stories told a serious future is sold. Paint all rooms in red, windows closed curtains down. A lot of books based on facts. I read better than that. I'm not guilty, prove me wrong. See no evil, watch your tongue. Remember the dark were we used to hide. Down the road behind those wheels. Frames is all that is left but that's alright, no need to reset. A lot of talk about silly facts. I've heard better than that. So come on, it's a sign. Check us out, we're alright, at least were trying. Come on down for a while, we're just hiding. It's a sign