Bad Things Songtext

Please keep your head up, darling.
See all these people frightened?
These trees are alive and smiling.
Their teeth that are made of bark are sharp.
Our feet are black and blistered from running through these dark woods.
Keep quiet or they'll hear us running, I swear I know these woods by heart.
This sillouhette is all I (can't imagine)
have got to keep my way by (how we will escape)
If you make it out alive,
God willing, I'll be by your side.