I'm lost in the woods, take me to my bed Scared of the devil, horns grow from his skull Hairy faces and pointed wings And a sharp nose, that knows right where i go Standing in front of a mirror, as if he's already eaten you But you don't know it yet, because he delays your thoughts And you will go to sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep. And when you wake up, you're only some bones And it hurts you so, you can't climb a tree Because he can't fly, no no you can't hide He takes the shape of them, oh yes And when you put your arms around it, the tree shakes And is the devil laughing, no you can't leave his grip And maybe run to a stream, but you need your sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep. Everything in the woods is such oak it's simple getting lost I shot a bird and it came to life, i shot a bird and it came to life I'm lost in the woods, take me to my bed Scared of the devil, horns grow from his skull Hairy faces and pointed wings And a sharp nose, that knows right where i go Standing in front of a mirror, as if he's already eaten you But you don't know it yet, because he delays your thoughts And you will go to sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep.
