Forester

Moss, let my skin grow moss

Let my skin grow moss, grow moss

I'm living by the sea

And when I swim in it

The seaweed grabs my feet

I swallow the sea

I'm living by the trees

Feel nothing in between

Their slowly creeping roots

Growing over me

I dream your dreams

And I think your thoughts

Let my skin grow moss

I dream your dreams

And I think your thoughts

Let my skin grow moss

Forever, forever consumed

Whoever, whoever, I pick their moods

I'm living by the trees

Feel nothing in between

Their slowly creeping roots

Growing over me

I dream your dreams

And I think your thoughts

Let my skin grow moss

I dream your dreams

And I think your thoughts

Let my skin grow moss