Lyrics
and they re calling to you
there were ghosts in the forest
Through pain and in young skies, through pain and in young skies Trampled, there s blood on the hillside
Like there s nothing to lose, through breakers at low tide
Never brighting by daylight, never brighting by daylight
Rough places and long rides, we pretended we knew
Like there s nothing to lose, there s blood on the hillside, whatever you do
never frighting by dark night
the roots hold the landslide
there were ghosts in the forest
I m constantly shaking, we never could shake it Turtles, and they re calling to you
whatever you do
rough places and long rides
And they re calling to you, i waited for you
never frighting by dark night
i swear that it s true
rough places and long rides
If i just keep it inside, never brighting by daylight
There s blood on the hillside, there s blood on the hillside, if i just keep it inside
I m constantly shaking, with the echos of love, i waited for you
The roots hold the landslide, i waited for you