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 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