Trees Can Talk

Confusion of a child-ild
Leave the colder side of me
I don't got much on me baby
But
You can climb on me, me, me

When the winter leaves and the sun is shown
I hope you talk to me
Cause the birds they call
They're Telling me
I'm not alone no

Stick to your roots
Don't let'em pull you out
Yeah you've been chopped down
But you're still in the ground

Confusion of a child-ild
Leave the colder side of me
I don't got much on me baby
But
You can climb on me, me, me

Confusion of a child-ild
Leave the colder side of me
I don't got much on me baby
But
You can climb on me, me, me



Credits
Writer(s): Armani Garcia
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