Oh wood, I wouldn't give you up
To be outside, outlie
I'm thinking like an extra color or two would do, wouldn't you say?
Oh wood, I wouldn't give you up
To be outside, outlie
Wait up for the extra others, so few
Can't help but think of you
I know, I know
Oh wood, I wouldn't let you go
Rosy shift, the fox, the quick, the painted few
I'm working on myself a lot, I promise
I'll make it up to you with all the extra things I find
In my time outside
Moon, come up
River, take us up
I'm working on myself a lot, I promise
Sickly in the stream
Wet behind the dream
Oh kid, I couldn't let you know
'Cause I'm too high
And you're not mine
Anymore

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