You’ll be protected
But your fate could not be changed
Sometimes we fear the ones we love the most
But sometimes we speak in tongues
We found our way through the thicket
Through bone-white birches and blood-red leaves
Holding nothing but a vessel
And all the treasures we kept inside will remain
Under the wild skies
I stay close to you
And share my heartbeat with you
And after sometime
I fall asleep next to you
And I notice a few red curtains
You’re buried in the woods
You’re buried in the woods
You’re buried in the woods
You’re buried in the woods
You’re buried in the woods
I’ll find you in the woods
I’ll find you in the woods
I’ll find you in the woods
I’ll find you in the woods