I thought it was understood I'm going out into the woods To see what is left of me And all these wolves Shoot hungry looks Like crowded streets of vampire teeth In the city The garden grows as if she knows When air gets thin To let no one in She knows that nothing grows And I foresee some changing With battered hearts recovering The woods have never been so full. And I go outside To see familiar lives Race through to finish lines then start again Come on! And I go outside To see familiar lives Race through to finish lines then start again Come on!