Dragged Across A Forest Floor Lyrics

Song	Dragged Across A Forest Floor
Artist	Woods of Ypres
Album	Pursuit Of The Sun & Allure Of The Earth
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	作曲 : Gold
	Another era has come to an end
	You’ll return to where it began
	Wandering at night on
	Ypres Rd.
	To determine why you walk in the woods alone
	A piece of out history
	I used to honour
	They disrespected and disgraced
	They took the ground upon which
	I walked And rubbed it in my face
	To me these woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	A path through the woods of my past
	Where I was dragged across a forest floor
	They breathe in the stagnant air
	The poison sky shelters them from the sun
	No exposure, nothing grows
	No one ever wonders what lies beyond
	So set in their old ways
	They could only hope for change
	Instead they flaunt their stubborn pride
	Digging their own graves
	To me these woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	A path through the woods of my past
	Where I was dragged across a forest floor
	I see the truth hidden between the trees
	These tough woods are but delicate forest
	Everyone for themselves in the hallowed name of unity
	Finding comfort in their misery
	They were doomed beyond the reach of help
	Saved only by the unconditional love
	Of hate for a place they couldn’t live without
	All that I hoped to change
	Would not be reversed by words alone
	It would require all of their efforts
	The lack of which was already set in stone
	At a time when
	I could take no more
	I was dragged across a forest floor
	Sticks and stones
	The combined discomfort of hundreds of pains
	Thorns and
	Needles I pull them out of my skin
	While walking home
	Accept the fact that they’ve missed your point
	Conceal your motives and all your thoughts
	Keep your opinions to yourself
	Give them exactly what they want
	There’s no hope for understanding
	Our differences would not be solved
	For my survival and my sanity
	In time I learned to have tolerance for you all
	Bite your tongue until it bleeds
	Choke down the blood so no one sees
	Fight the tears
	Let them fall within
	While you’re here
	Never let your weakness show
	These woods are full of hope
	These woods are where
	I walk alone
	Even at times
	When standing still
	Strength and speed
	Still lie dormant within
	You will see me channel the pain
	As blood leaves my core and fills my veins
	These woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	The tall trees above
	They are the ones that exist
	The fallen leaves are those that have fallen to my feet
	The trails of broken branches
	These are the mistakes you make
	The seeds are the ones to be that
	I push in the earth
	With every step
	I take

	zuo qu : Gold
	Another era has come to an end
	You' ll return to where it began
	Wandering at night on
	Ypres Rd.
	To determine why you walk in the woods alone
	A piece of out history
	I used to honour
	They disrespected and disgraced
	They took the ground upon which
	I walked And rubbed it in my face
	To me these woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	A path through the woods of my past
	Where I was dragged across a forest floor
	They breathe in the stagnant air
	The poison sky shelters them from the sun
	No exposure, nothing grows
	No one ever wonders what lies beyond
	So set in their old ways
	They could only hope for change
	Instead they flaunt their stubborn pride
	Digging their own graves
	To me these woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	A path through the woods of my past
	Where I was dragged across a forest floor
	I see the truth hidden between the trees
	These tough woods are but delicate forest
	Everyone for themselves in the hallowed name of unity
	Finding comfort in their misery
	They were doomed beyond the reach of help
	Saved only by the unconditional love
	Of hate for a place they couldn' t live without
	All that I hoped to change
	Would not be reversed by words alone
	It would require all of their efforts
	The lack of which was already set in stone
	At a time when
	I could take no more
	I was dragged across a forest floor
	Sticks and stones
	The combined discomfort of hundreds of pains
	Thorns and
	Needles I pull them out of my skin
	While walking home
	Accept the fact that they' ve missed your point
	Conceal your motives and all your thoughts
	Keep your opinions to yourself
	Give them exactly what they want
	There' s no hope for understanding
	Our differences would not be solved
	For my survival and my sanity
	In time I learned to have tolerance for you all
	Bite your tongue until it bleeds
	Choke down the blood so no one sees
	Fight the tears
	Let them fall within
	While you' re here
	Never let your weakness show
	These woods are full of hope
	These woods are where
	I walk alone
	Even at times
	When standing still
	Strength and speed
	Still lie dormant within
	You will see me channel the pain
	As blood leaves my core and fills my veins
	These woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	The tall trees above
	They are the ones that exist
	The fallen leaves are those that have fallen to my feet
	The trails of broken branches
	These are the mistakes you make
	The seeds are the ones to be that
	I push in the earth
	With every step
	I take

	zuò qǔ : Gold
	Another era has come to an end
	You' ll return to where it began
	Wandering at night on
	Ypres Rd.
	To determine why you walk in the woods alone
	A piece of out history
	I used to honour
	They disrespected and disgraced
	They took the ground upon which
	I walked And rubbed it in my face
	To me these woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	A path through the woods of my past
	Where I was dragged across a forest floor
	They breathe in the stagnant air
	The poison sky shelters them from the sun
	No exposure, nothing grows
	No one ever wonders what lies beyond
	So set in their old ways
	They could only hope for change
	Instead they flaunt their stubborn pride
	Digging their own graves
	To me these woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	A path through the woods of my past
	Where I was dragged across a forest floor
	I see the truth hidden between the trees
	These tough woods are but delicate forest
	Everyone for themselves in the hallowed name of unity
	Finding comfort in their misery
	They were doomed beyond the reach of help
	Saved only by the unconditional love
	Of hate for a place they couldn' t live without
	All that I hoped to change
	Would not be reversed by words alone
	It would require all of their efforts
	The lack of which was already set in stone
	At a time when
	I could take no more
	I was dragged across a forest floor
	Sticks and stones
	The combined discomfort of hundreds of pains
	Thorns and
	Needles I pull them out of my skin
	While walking home
	Accept the fact that they' ve missed your point
	Conceal your motives and all your thoughts
	Keep your opinions to yourself
	Give them exactly what they want
	There' s no hope for understanding
	Our differences would not be solved
	For my survival and my sanity
	In time I learned to have tolerance for you all
	Bite your tongue until it bleeds
	Choke down the blood so no one sees
	Fight the tears
	Let them fall within
	While you' re here
	Never let your weakness show
	These woods are full of hope
	These woods are where
	I walk alone
	Even at times
	When standing still
	Strength and speed
	Still lie dormant within
	You will see me channel the pain
	As blood leaves my core and fills my veins
	These woods are but a forest of metaphors
	And nothing more
	The tall trees above
	They are the ones that exist
	The fallen leaves are those that have fallen to my feet
	The trails of broken branches
	These are the mistakes you make
	The seeds are the ones to be that
	I push in the earth
	With every step
	I take

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