And in the past I know that we've ended on a sour tone I dreamt that we packed the car and ended up in Yellowstone And I, I want to see the foreign dress Under the moon tree And time, and time will tell all of what you need to know from me Safe's the kind of word that makes a love grow old and die I knelt, I wept, the grass was burnt caramel And your well went dry And we should lose our way before we lose our minds Lose our minds And I, I want to see your foreign dress Under the moon tree And time, and time will tell all of what you need to know from me How was I saved Meet me where the map ends I want you in my forest I know I like a painting It's what you're scared to know from me I want you in my forest I know I like a painting It's what you're scared to know from me I want you in my forest I know I like a painting It's what you're scared to know from me I want you in my forest I know I like a painting It's what you're scared to know from me