The Wildwoods - Foxfield Saint John

Running in and out of towns, she moves like heavy winds.
Floating in and out of storms she is like hail to him.
Beautiful and honest yet so hard to understand.
Like a bright reflection from a perfect emerald gem.

cnd it's so hard to see the brighter side of anything.
You've gotta keep on moving.
Try to live another day.
cnd maybe you were happier before.
Maybe you don't need me here anymore.

Finding every mountain just to drive along.
Remembering springtime on Foxfield Saint John.
Following a heard of goats, along Glendalough.
Tearing up my favorite shirt against the ancient rocks.

cnd it's so hard to see the brighter side of anything.
You've gotta keep on moving.
Try to live another day.
cnd maybe you were happier before.
Maybe you don't need me here anymore.

Running in and out of towns, she moves like heavy winds.
Remembering springtime on Foxfield Saint John.

Written by:
CHLOE GOSE, NOAH GOSE

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