Back into The Woods

They say I got a wandering eye Straise to far from the flock Always go with a grasses greener Scater and keep each lock You can be my treasure my jewel Condemn to the soil on the Earth Tied me to the end of voices Place better in part goes fast Well

He's the man that time forgot Put your eye to the keyhole Tied his future in a knot Pushed it out to see And like a tyrant on his deathbed He keeps on breathing She remembers what he said When he fell in the gutter "Not even all the tea in China Can