Tarkine

There's a red bridge in the mountains Where the Tarkine trees reach multi-coloured skies They cast shadows on the painted ground And to get there, well, I just close my eyes Well, I lost myself when I walked through you All that I have now Is a souvenir of you There's a lexicon of forest giants Coachwood, Myrtle, Blackwood and Turpentine In this hi-viz world I must have missed the turn 'Cause all I found were billboards, flyers and merchandise Well, I lost myself when I fell for you I can't remember But the love is oh so true Well, I lost myself when I walked through you All that I have now Is a souvenir of you