Baby, like we stood a chance, Two paper airplanes flying, flying…，And I remember thinking, Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods?Are we in the clear yet?Are we in the clear yet?Are we in the clear yet?In the clear yet, good.Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods?Are we in the clear yet?Are we in the clear yet?Are we in the clear yet?In the clear yet, good.Are we out of the woods?Remember when you hit the brakes too soon, Twenty stitches in a hospital room, When you started crying, Baby, I did too, But when the sun came up, I was looking at you, Remember when we couldn’t take the heat，I walked out, I said “I’m setting you free”，But the monsters turned out to be just trees, When the sun came up, You were looking at me.You were looking at me… Oh，You were looking at me.I remember.Oh, I remember..Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods yet?Are we out of the woods yet?