The Woods - Drenge

Take a walk in the woods, I’ve got a rasping in my chest

My memory’s kind of blurry like a VHS

If we fought last night, I can’t remember anything you said

Just the sound of your voice, and a ringing in my head

And lead us not into temptation

But deliver us from evil

This is the font and this is the aisle

This is the casket, and this is the steeple

Burn my body by the banks of the Derwent

And it won’t mean anything at all

Nothing’s sacred, nothing’s special

To you

Take me dancing, or drive me round the block

Play me scratched, CDs that never work

I remember you lighting up, and I remember you acting tough

I can’t remember anything you said