Cutting Ties

Amongst a thousand trees
Standing quietly in the breeze
I wish upon a star that's falling
For better days and worser ends
So my child doesn't have regrets
And my friends can meet tomorrows sun
Catching love in a summer bath

I'm gonna stay outside
Wait for my time
It's gonna come eventually
I'm gonna stay in the cold
I'm not getting old
But my time will come

And I hope my spring will come
It'll bloom in flowers of joy and tears
And I'll bury my sins in carpets of snow and fears
Till it comes a live

I'm gonna stay outside
Wait for my time
It's gonna come eventually
I'm gonna stay in the cold
I'm not getting old
But my time will come
My time will come



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Lonecke, Thomas Trupiano, Vincent Schembari
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