Come Out Of The Woods - Matthew And The Atlas

Hey!

Winter has gone — and the leaves weave through the forest

I know that you believe —

And through these hands I will receive —

A gift all golden and bright

And it returned to me through the morning light

Hey!

Brother of mine — will you go where I can not follow?

I played for the Queen —

She put her scar upon my skin —

And twisted out of shape asking for more

Well I’m twisted out of shape knocking at your door (your door)

Come down from the trees — you’ve been gone too long

Return to the house that you came from

Turn back on the road you traveled upon

I stand — wasted

Come out of the woods

Hey!

Autumn has come — and the wind scatters the dead leaves

I put my back toward the sun — and I will sleep when I am done

You would have choked trying to make it on your own

Well you’re twisted out of shape — and my, you’ve grown (you've grown)

Come down from the trees — you’ve been gone too long

Return to the house that you came from

Turn back on the road you traveled upon

I stand — wasted

Come out of the woods

Hey!

Winter has gone — and the leaves weave through the forest

I know that you believe —

And through these hands I will receive —

A gift all golden and bright

And it returned to me through the morning light