Ghostforest

Panic – kerosene – by the side: gasoline
 And the story goes they left you here
 And we'll never know why they disappeared
 Smoking
 Oh forest you are choking – there's a rope around you
 There's a sinking sense of knowing that you're going
 There's a crater down where deep inside there's nowhere
 No one moves the rain won't come now
 The rain won't save you
 There's a can of kerosene from this legendary ghostly scene
 It will always be there
 While the trees are moving violently
 Slaughter in the corner of my mind's dream – we are choking
 Look to the sun there is a memory of you
 Look to the sun there isn't much that you can do
 Owls burning – fire swirling crown
 Squirrels try to reach the ground
 Walking in twos, what could they do? Smoking…
 The trees are moving violently
 Echoes of the footsteps of the arsonees
 They will always be there
 Is it lonely forest, is it only for us walking now
 Is it lonely forest, is it only that we wake you
 From the slumber of your deep misery?
 Look to the sun there is a restless forest
 Isn't it wild, isn't it fun when you've begun to look to the sun
 There isn't much that you can do, look to the sun