Last night I dreamed that I was a child out where the pines grow wild and tall
I was trying to make it home through the forest before the darkness falls
I heard the wind rustling through the trees and ghostly voices rose from the fields
I ran with my heart pounding down that broken path
With the devil snappin' at my heels
I broke through the trees and there in he night
windows
through
there
story
steps
walked
shining
where
dressed
could
dreamed
alone
light
darkness
trees
devil
things
shaking
calling
clothes
imagined
lives
before
woman
broke
beacon
spoke
branches
child
anymore
stood
cross
stands
scratched
awoke
again
brambles
pounding
bright
highway
chained
porch
trying
falls
shines
fields
ghostly
voices
heard
heart
forest
hearts
heels
house
broken
never
pines
sorry
pulled
apart
recognize
night
rustling
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