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I'll be out in the woods somewhere So you can't catch me with your phone out there I'll be filling my ears with some fire crackle So you can't call me Sky is covered by crowns, your smoke signals They won't reach me Not able to see the wood for the trees Still lookin at you at least Thrilled by the storm but the flash was weak Despite this you're here with me I'll be looking for a forest glade And a spring to fall in Never went fishing but caught in a net Without reception I send you a message you can't verify You can keep the fish but still the hook is mine It's mine From Letras Mania