Forest Floor Songtext
von The Shipbuilders

Foraging the forest floor
To find a shelter for the storm
That′s on its way
In line with the prophecy
An old man said to me, "Lord"
I know he knows
I know he knows

Climbing up the cliff face
While at a glacial pace
The town I left behind
It burns in an orange glow
From all the fires below
Good times, they come and go
Oh Lord, they go


Is there such a thing as fine
Beneath the breadline?
This city's sinking fast
I know that hope has last
So I′ll try to survive
On the line between the smug and damned again

Foraging the forest floor
To find a shelter for the storm
That's on its way
In line with the prophecy
An old man said to me, "Lord"
I know he knows
I know he knows

Is there such a thing as fine
Beneath the breadline?
This city's sinking fast
I know that hope has last
So I′ll try to survive
On the line between the smug and damned again