[00:00.00] 作词 : Coin Locker Kid
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Coin Locker Kid
[00:11.07]That's a real dead doe
[00:13.62]I thought you oughta know...
[00:14.58]But you wouldn't let me go
[00:15.90]And the twigs below in the grass that grows
[00:18.12]In between our toes
[00:19.20]Will snap like bones in a dislocated shoulder
[00:22.62]Of the woman back home
[00:23.91]In the bed
[00:24.48]It was known, but instead you have shown me the dead
[00:26.70]And you said that we're never alone
[00:53.25]On the planet there's a spirit
[00:55.05]You can feel it in the woods
[00:56.25]Kids in the woods. Kids in the woods
[01:00.93]We're just human kids in the woods
[01:05.49]--
[01:49.23]It's a dying squirrel
[01:50.73]Crooked fingers make it uncurl
[01:52.77]Here's a lunchbox, death, and a boy, and a girl
[01:55.08]And it feels we're the only ones left in the world
[01:57.39]I'm strapped to a bed; I hurl
[01:59.91]Handful of pills like the pearls on a necklace
[02:03.63]The insides of an oyster
[02:07.53]Mostly
[02:07.68]The bipedals'll talk about nothing
[02:09.90]They twist metal and think that it's something!
[02:12.12]The branches form a sort of a smile
[02:14.22]But here you don't need a Gameboy
[02:16.08]Kids in the woods. Kids in the woods
[02:40.02]We're just human kids in the woods
[05:08.55]--
[05:09.03]Phew!
[05:11.43]For a minute there I lost myself!

作词 : Coin Locker Kid
作曲 : Coin Locker Kid
That's a real dead doe
I thought you oughta know...
But you wouldn't let me go
And the twigs below in the grass that grows
In between our toes
Will snap like bones in a dislocated shoulder
Of the woman back home
In the bed
It was known, but instead you have shown me the dead
And you said that we're never alone
On the planet there's a spirit
You can feel it in the woods
Kids in the woods. Kids in the woods
We're just human kids in the woods
--
It's a dying squirrel
Crooked fingers make it uncurl
Here's a lunchbox, death, and a boy, and a girl
And it feels we're the only ones left in the world
I'm strapped to a bed; I hurl
Handful of pills like the pearls on a necklace
The insides of an oyster
Mostly
The bipedals'll talk about nothing
They twist metal and think that it's something!
The branches form a sort of a smile
But here you don't need a Gameboy
Kids in the woods. Kids in the woods
We're just human kids in the woods
--
Phew!
For a minute there I lost myself!