The Smokey Pines

Mama’s little children stole a peek at the bubblegum water
Knockin it off with their little pink hands it
Gets the shadows from their eyes so it kills the reflection

Mama’s little children turn around to the other horizon
And they saw that it was somehow the same and
If they go to it, oh what’ll happen? Who knows

So I think about you
Not quite to the point that you should be scared of
But definitely more
Than I’d like you to be aware of
You to be aware of
You to be aware of
You to be aware of

Mama she got married in the shade in the Japanese garden
I wasn't watching I was down with the kids just
Picking out souvenirs we could steal from the gift shop
Oh
Could I ever know
Aikido
Aikido? I think so I think so

So I think about you
Not quite to the point that you should be scared of
But definitely more
Than I’d like you to be aware of
You to be aware of
You to be aware of
You to be aware of