she fell and hit her head   where roads don't go   so a helicopter came for her   took her up and through   the clear summer sky   above all the colors   down below      and she thought:   well I guess,   this is where I ought to be right now      out in the woods   the game of hide-and-seek   was ended by the rain   but no one told me   covered in moss and leaves   Ifelt real smart   until I found myself   alone in the dark      and when home came that thought:   this is where I ought to be right now   I want to walk into a place   and feel it's where   I ought to be always      the sole survivors   of world war three   we were playing   in the forest      I was hiding   from you who had gone home   without telling me and   I swear that sometimes it's like   I'm still out there