Trees
Depict to me in light of scenery
That I have never thought about
Not even blinked an eye throughout
Unaware of what's kept in the cupboard
Stress killed Old Mother Hubbard
You've seen what its worth to me,
We spoil
Forget humidity
Its cold
Its cold...
Intrude upon the hills of recollection
Wander amongst the trees of lacking perspective
Leaves falling far from their responsibilities
And landing exactly where all our doubts concealed
Oh the earth the only thing we know is real
That continues to heal above and below what we see
Whereas we die and experience tragedy
Lose ourselves in our dignity
Forget about responsibilities.
But we're not leaves.
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're More Like Trees
Depict to me in light of scenery
That I have never thought about
Not even blinked an eye throughout
Unaware of what's kept in the cupboard
Stress killed Old Mother Hubbard
You've seen what its worth to me,
We spoil
Forget humidity
Its cold
Its cold...
That I have never thought about
Not even blinked an eye throughout
Unaware of what's kept in the cupboard
Stress killed Old Mother Hubbard
You've seen what its worth to me,
We spoil
Forget humidity
Its cold
Its cold...
Intrude upon the hills of recollection
Wander amongst the trees of lacking perspective
Leaves falling far from their responsibilities
And landing exactly where all our doubts concealed
Oh the earth the only thing we know is real
That continues to heal above and below what we see
Whereas we die and experience tragedy
Lose ourselves in our dignity
Forget about responsibilities.
But we're not leaves.
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're more like trees
We're More Like Trees
Depict to me in light of scenery
That I have never thought about
Not even blinked an eye throughout
Unaware of what's kept in the cupboard
Stress killed Old Mother Hubbard
You've seen what its worth to me,
We spoil
Forget humidity
Its cold
Its cold...
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Whitehouse, Francesco Lisowski
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