To the Oaks

Your shiny phone will never know

No electric eye can ever show

The flashes in the branches

The whisper in the oaks

Na-na-na, na, na, na, na, na, na

A whisper in the oaks

Tonight at dusk, drive off the road

Run from the lights down through the oaks

No shopping bags, no passwords

Down in the shady grove

Na-na-na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Down in the shady grove

Na-na-na, na, na, na, na, na, na

A whisper in the oaks

Phantoms fly the forest

Twist the dripping ferns

Spirits in the shadows

In root and dirt and bone

Na-na-na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Root and dirt and bone

Wake up, father black bear

Scream, old mother crow

Whisper through the forest

Wake the world below

Na-na-na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Wake the world below