Pinecones & Children's Gold

Woods in the day make me feel great
Woods in the day, I can't feel time

I wish I could stay in these woods
I thought I could, but then the sun set

Have you seen the woods at midnight?
Dark like a black hole in the night sky
Like walking straight into the jaws of
Some beast that you just cannot see

Woods in the day, green canopy
Still learning pine needles and leaves

Woods in the day, patchy in light
It saturates as the sun sets into night

How I wish I was still there
A tree fort made of children's gold
Throwin' pinecones at our cousins
Shaky flashlights in the cold