Matthew and the Atlas - Come Out Of The Woods lyrics
[Matthew and the Atlas - Come Out Of The Woods lyrics]
Hey! Winter has gone - and the
Leaves weave through the forest
I know that you believe -
And through these hands I will receive -
A gift all golden and bright
And it returned to me
Through the morning light
Hey! Brother of mine - will you
Go where I can not follow?
I played for the Queen -
She put her scar upon my skin -
And twisted out of shape asking for more
Well I'm twisted out of shape
Knocking at your door (your door)
Come down from the trees -
You've been gone too long
Return to the house that you came from
Turn back on the road you traveled upon
I stand - wasted come out of the woods
Hey! Autumn has come - and the
Wind scatters the dead leaves
I put my back toward the sun - and
I will sleep when I am done
You would have choked trying to
Make it on your own
Well you're twisted out of shape - and my
You've grown (you've grown)
Come down from the trees -
You've been gone too long
Return to the house that you came from
Turn back on the road you traveled upon
I stand - wasted come out of the woods
Hey! Winter has gone - and the
Leaves weave through the forest
I know that you believe -
And through these hands I will receive -
A gift all golden and bright
And it returned to me
Through the morning light
Leaves weave through the forest
I know that you believe -
And through these hands I will receive -
A gift all golden and bright
And it returned to me
Through the morning light
Hey! Brother of mine - will you
Go where I can not follow?
I played for the Queen -
She put her scar upon my skin -
And twisted out of shape asking for more
Well I'm twisted out of shape
Knocking at your door (your door)
Come down from the trees -
You've been gone too long
Return to the house that you came from
Turn back on the road you traveled upon
I stand - wasted come out of the woods
Hey! Autumn has come - and the
Wind scatters the dead leaves
I put my back toward the sun - and
I will sleep when I am done
You would have choked trying to
Make it on your own
Well you're twisted out of shape - and my
You've grown (you've grown)
Come down from the trees -
You've been gone too long
Return to the house that you came from
Turn back on the road you traveled upon
I stand - wasted come out of the woods
Hey! Winter has gone - and the
Leaves weave through the forest
I know that you believe -
And through these hands I will receive -
A gift all golden and bright
And it returned to me
Through the morning light