Out of the Woods
Alec Angus, Samuel Snyder
Won't you take me out of the woods
Can you make all my bad turn to good
This night is one to get through
If I know something's real, tell me it's you
Take your time, read the lines
Like we're supposed to
You get me, oh you get me
Out of the woods
How I've bent, how I've broke
Do you think of me as some kind of joke
Made a map to get me through the day
Seems easier to sit back and laugh at the pain
With opened eyes, there's truth in lies
And I still remain
Somebody save me, oh save me
Won't you save me from the woods