"Woodland" lyrics

"Woodland"

Run, run, don't trail behind keep moving
The beasts won't stop till we're dead
All the scrapes on our knees
Will tell you where we've been, where we have bled

Oh we play high
In autumn days, high

Won't lay down our heads till the day is won
Won't stop running till we reach the sun
Chasing all the things that are keeping us young
We won't stop running till we reach the sun

Oh we're building a home
With the mud and the stones and the branches we bind
We're all just searching for something
Bigger than we're all able to find

Oh we play high
In autumn days, high

Won't lay down our heads till the day is won
Won't stop running till we reach the sun
Chasing all the things that are keeping us young
We won't stop running till we reach the sun

We're all creatures of the sunlight
We're all children of the day
We're just chasing what we can
Ever again, ever again

Won't lay down our heads till the day is won
Won't stop running till we reach the sun
Chasing all the things that are keeping us young
We won't stop running till we reach the sun

All the scrapes on our knees
Will tell you where we've been, where we have bled


Thanks to Francisco Chantada for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Samuel Alexander Bentley
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