The Woods

Take a walk in the woods

I've got a rasping in my chest

My memory's kind

Of blurry like a VHS

If we fought last night

I can't remember anything you said

Just the sound of your voice

And a ringin' in my head

And lead us not into temptation

But deliver us from evil

This is the font and this is the aisle

This is the casket and this is the steeple

Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent

And it won't mean anything at all

Nothing's sacred, nothing special

To you

Take me dancin'

Or drive me around the block

Play me scratched

CDs that never work

I remember you lightin' up

And I remember you acting tough

I can't remember anything you said

And lead us not into temptation

But deliver us from evil

This is the font and this is the aisle

This is the casket and this is the steeple

Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent

And it won't mean anything at all

Nothing's sacred, nothing special

To you

And lead us not into temptation

But deliver us from evil

This is the font and this is the aisle

This is the casket and this is the steeple

Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent

And it won't mean anything at all

Nothing's sacred, nothing special

To you