Ghost Stories

In the forest
Saw the lightning
Bolts and they were
Scared away
Its cataclysmic
This L.A violence
Holy roller
Hurricane
I hardly knew her
I tried to lose her
This forest seems to
Know my name
Theres no horizon
In this forest
Only violence takes the stage

Turning and burning the apple falls so far from the tree
I cannot take its burning a flame inside of me
Turning and burning the apple falls so far from the tree
I cannot take its burning a flame inside of me

In the night I see things
The dreams that day bring
I crush myself and turn away
To complicate me
And make my soul think
That its alone in company
I hardly knew her
I couldnt lose her
This forest seems to
know my name
Theres no horizon
In this forest
Darkness blankets over me

Turning and burning the apple falls so far from the tree
I cannot take its burning a flame inside of me
Turning and burning the apple falls so far from the tree
I cannot take its burning a flame inside of me