As the one from the trees
When the forests used to sing
You just kept giving yourself away
A gift to cherish until piece by piece
You laid before the roots of time
Day by day the nights swallow
Sun, and with every night
The more you gave your sadness came undone
You just kept slipping through the cracks
I only hope that you remember me
As the one from the trees
When the forests used to sing
You’re just a fucking widow
Weaving webs among the woods
I'm not answer but if you take my hand I’ll
I’ll show you the world of the dead
There you will smiling into the night
I watched you sing for hours on end
We’re telltale spiders spinning webs and singing songs
Sharing your stories with the Moon and the threes
With a world which strung you along
I don’t like your stories anymore
They always end so fucking sad
Just keep smiling into the night
With a smile on your face
In my dreams you wept blood
Just keep smiling into the night
I feel for your bleeding crimson eyes
When darkness crept into our days
Sharing stories with the world
Until piece by piece you gave your heart away
You’re just a fucking widow
Weaving webs among the woods
I'm not answer but if you take my hand I’ll
I’ll show you the world of the dead
I hate sad stories they always end the same
I’ll never forget how the forest wept
When you gave yourself away