Forest Table

I'll see you in the free time I'll see you in the forest out of bounds I'll set a mossy table I'll set the hands and wind them up and let them go Thunder headin' for you Rollin' back to show the forest all aglow I'll listen for the crackle Across the wires, on the fences, around our home The thinnest clouds are in the way They break apart when you breathe them in at last The thinnest clouds are in the way They break apart when you breathe them in at last