John Cathal O'brien - The Wood Lyrics

Born in the morning ill die in the night
Whose name will i be calling and who'll be by my side
That woman from the graveyard that woman from the sea
That air hostess i could not believe

From where are you calling i can hear your locusts come
4 hours from new orleans I'm headed for my ruin
Btw i was wondering could you help me change my tune

I have lost my meaning i have lost my way
As if the inside of me's calling
From far away

Devoid of direction pulled over on the road
The bad ones in the shadows, cops in plain clothes
They say we deserve our burden and all our heavy load
But we would argue now that no we don't

And when they come again iim hiding in the wood
May go even further don't need no flesh and blood
For the life of me i never thought i would/could

You have lost your meaning you have lost your touch
You never asked how we're feeling
Never showed us any love