Lost in the Woods Songtext

von The Floor Is Made of Lava

We get lost in the woods looking for adventure
Climbing trees building houses
Busting our knees on the texture
Wishing of muddy holes
Stepping on slippy stones
This place could never hold us back
But somehow we'd always find our way back home

We wanted something
Something that happened
If it was the last thing that
We ever did at least we know
That someone tried something
To make it happen
We had a hunger for this live
With a passion
Ohh ooh this live
Does anybody even crave for it
Can anybody keep up to pace with it

Pass twenty-five
Pass twenty-five

Pass twenty-five

We play football against the wall
And hockey on lake
And with every games we played
Was with every games we made
And all the apples that we stole from the neighbours
Tasted like a triumph with every bite
The fireworks the phoneon the road would keep us up all night

We wanted something
Something that happened
If it's the last thing that we ever did
At least we know that
Someone tried something
To make it happen
We had a hunger for this life
With a passion
Does anybody even crave for it
Can anybody keep up to pace with it

Pass twenty-five
Pass twenty-five

Pass twenty-five

Pass twenty-five

Pass twenty-five

Pass twenty-five

Pass twenty-five