The fire said, feed me The liar said, you'll need me The forest said, walk in deeper And soon enough you'll need her For three hours straight I ran I stumbled over roots and into other hands Then there stood five trees breathing And the earth opened up beneath me She painted me black Her eyes were blue She made me see She made me lose She painted me black She came for nothing The trees turned to me And said isn't she something Isn't she something Ah, isn't she something Isn't she something Ah, isn't she something Isn't she something Ah, isn't she something Isn't she something Ah, isn't she something