Rambling and rambling, rambling and ramblingnnIt's the woods! What do you see?nIn all the spooky shadows, in the forest of greennIs there a windy path, angry ass woman who will eat you?nSad-eyed lumberjack, savior who will greet you?nIt's a different story for you and for menGo to the woods and seennOut in the storybook land are many leagues of the wildnWise and uncontainable as a windy-haired childnThere are the youth truth movements and they're springing from the groundnFreak flag wavers and you cannot chop them downnHey, it's the home of the brave, you'll get the threat of the freenGo to the woods and seennAre you afraid of the woods?nAre you afraid of the woods?nnAnd if I was your memory, what would you do?n'Cause you know if you go back in time there's something waiting for younYou've got your forest path, reading, math, dappling of shadenYou can just admit it, there's a promise that you madenAnd you can't have the past back, but you can hold menGo to the woods and seennI am afraid of the woodsnnI am afraid of the woodsnBut what I fear more, what I fear mostnMore than the man, the beast, or the ghostnIs that the woods are disappearingnSo when I go back, when I finally darenYou know the woods'll be gonenYou know they just won't be therennRambling and rambling, rambling and rambling