Текст песни God Knows Where - Alaska Sargent

(And I feel like everyone wants me dead, wants me dead)
(I'll take this secret to my grave)

You're not out of the woods yet
These trials cling to you
The flowers no longer your color
Kaleidoscope devoid of hue
You're not out of the woods yet
Blurry faces whisper of you
The rocks don't skip the same as back then (back then)
Campfire songs fall out of tune

You take the torch and let the light guide you
To the holy fields
To God knows where

(Ooh, to God knows where)
You're not out of the woods yet
The shackles jingle, but you don't feel them
The castle of Lady Jehovah
Strike you down
They'll never hear your cries again

You take the torch and let the light guide you
To the holy fields
To God knows where
To God knows where