Mary Lou tapping her nails on the table
The search has been going on for days
The cigarette ashes are piling up in pyramids
Horror show reruns all day in her brain
They’re just blowing off steam
Out in the woods
They’re just blowing off steam
Out in the woods
Kyle and Roberta are in a hut of own their making
Sheltered by two dead trees paralleled
Neither one wants to be the one to admit
That they’re the stubborn kind as well
They’re just blowing off steam
Out in the woods
They’re just blowing off steam
Out in the woods
Brian came back home today
Hasn’t spoken to Mary in two months since the accident
He was just blowing off steam
Out in the woods
They’re just blowing off steam
Out in the woods