Deep In The Forest - Keenhouse

This is where we play

Forest, forest

This is where we play

Forest, forest

Between the plants I have a little shelter

This is where I play, just left of what you see

Behind my house there is a great wall

Thoughts of freedom piled up

When I look behind all ground will disappear

Endlessly lost where light turns off its glow

Left is high, what’s right will be low

Still I want to see how we’ve met at all

Paint it black and white, write a poem on the stone

To brake it all down before you come around

Power to the soul and no one’ll ever know

Where we hide at night

When I look behind all ground will disappear

Endlessly lost where light turns off its glow

Left is high, what’s right will be low

Still I want to see how we’ve met at all

Deep in the forest

This is where we play

Deep in the forest

Forest, forest

Deep in the forest

This is where we play

Deep in the forest

Forest, forest

Deep in the forest

This is where we play

Deep in the forest

Forest, forest

Deep in the forest

This is where we play

Deep in the forest

Forest, forest