Wildwood

Winds so bad the birds won't move
They're hanging in the air
Pull them out of the sinking sand
Take them to the unknown land
It's how we want to ride
It's how we want to ride
You know it runs
The private river
Out into the night
Its flow will help you listen
Keep you out of sight
Moon so bad the doors won't move
They don't seem to care
Air so plain it runs the fog
It's time to move and brave the storm
A different star per day
Move and make your way
You know it runs
The private river
Out into the night
Its flow will help you listen
Keep you out of sight
You know it runs
You know it runs
You know it runs
You know it runs
You know it runs
You know it runs
You know it runs
You know it runs