To Look Past the Trees

The moonlit sky is golden
Less a color and more a sound
Behind the lampshade lays the picture he never found

The bare branch lays forgotten
A stoneless sea ablaze
To look past the trees is to look at all the ways you've changed
Oh how you've changed
Oh how you've changed

I've been thinking of purpose
Of TV's in windowpanes
And who killed the dancer who thanked god for answers to blame

It's a song
You sang for too long
Oh how you've changed
Oh how you've changed



Credits
Writer(s): Max Morton
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