Lyrics The Clientele

The Clientele

That Night, a Forest Grew

Today's a day for staying inside

The briefest of seasons

The most restless of light

Today's a day for a walk in the woods

Closer to god

There was darkness at noon

There was darkness at noon

That night, that night, a forest grew

That night, that night, a forest grew

That night, that night, a forest grew

That was the day I got lost in the fog

I went to the garage, I was hunted by dogs

There was darkness at noon

There was darkness at noon

That night, that night, a forest grew

That night, that night, a forest grew