Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Harrison Whitford
Can you spell it out
Like you said you could?
Take me by the hand
And lead me back into the woods
I'm a little boy
Underneath the bed
You're imaginary just like everyone said
Now we're in the yard
Gonna plant a tree
Shower it with love
Until it dies eventually
You're a tetherball
On a metal pole
Getting spun around
Until I tire out and go
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
Now we're in the woods
I built my shelter good
Got an amulet of alcohol and telescope
But I can't fight it off
When I see you strip
Down to your skeleton
I don't have the tools equipped
I wanna be the one
Who never sheds a tear
Afraid of everything
Of everything to disappear
As you blow the smoke
That I keep breathing in
The seasick world below
And all our friends
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
I'm in too deep
It's happening again
The time has come for you to seek the path
Look into the light, find the light, and follow it back
The letters all appear
The word is meaningless
Well from here on on out
We can be just like the rest
The tethered ball, the tree
The little boy, the bed
The alcohol and me
Imaginary friends
As I keep spinning out
The ocean in my years
Gives me vertigo
I take some meclizine
Then it quiets down
And we both leave the woods
See you later man
We did the best we could