Yellowood
Blackfinger
This is a revelation for your mind
Precautionary measures for the blind
Sounds of fear at all the masses
While looking through your stained glasses
Precautionary measures for the blind
Sounds of fear at all the masses
While looking through your stained glasses
Two roads in a yellowood
Sleep lovers the path is long
So many thoughtless acts from croaked souls
Memorizing lines from a book I know
Window panes of colors keep passing me by
Never showing me where to look
Two roads in a yellowood
Hope you mind the store while I am gone
Here I am where I said I'd be
Standing in a place I think you all should see
And I will always be here if you need
Some protection in case we fall asleep
Yellowood
Like fields of sun
Like fields of sun
Two roads in a yellowood
Sleep lovers the path is long
Two roads in a yellowood
Hope you mind the store while I am gone
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