The Woods

I can see night in the daytime
Into the woods, I quietly go
It takes all the strength I have in me
These are the woods, the night of the soul
Oh, yeah

Painful to see love without action
It's painful to see years of neglect
Aching to see all that they see
Still telling lies to the remains of respect

Creatures, we are worth defending
It takes the right word said from the heart
Given to you without ending
Given to you, the purpose of art
Oh, yeah

Thousands of plans, I've made many
I wonder just how many plans I've made
Feeling this mood overtake me
Finally to see the truth as it fades

Out of these woods, won't you take me?
Out of these woods, out of the storm
Oh, sinless child, can you save me?
Oh, guilty man, freedom is yours