Faeries

I brush with the trees

Brush with the leaves

Driving all night on the highway

Brush with the trees

Brush with the leaves

On the back of the highway

When I'm trippin

I see the faeries

Slightly creepin

On the dry leaves

And the drywall

It is crumbling

In the house where I saw you stumbling

In the moonlight

In the moonlight

It is moonlit, it is sideways

It is sorrow, it is silent

It is always, it is violent

When dance the faeries' dance

Oft to disappear

One small night to venture there

Gone for a thousand years

Then I see him

In the tall trees

And I see him saying sorry

So I follow

Sinking softly

Down to the river

He is singing, oh he is singing

Yeah he is singing

When dance the faeries' dance

Oft to disappear

One small night to venture there

Gone for a thousand years

When dance the faeries' dance

Oft to disappear

One small night to venture there

Gone for a thousand years

One small night to venture there

Gone for a thousand years

One small night to venture there

Gone for a thousand years