You'll never know. I didn't want it to go the way it went south. Not a word from my mouth. But from the moment I shook your hand I was determined. . When I'm near you I don't speak, I barely look.
Their arms, they reach. They branch like they're trying to catch me. They stand so tirelessly. . Outgrown, the sides of roads. Are mixed in gold. The summer has me.
Take a look around. Our time's almost running out. Give back what you get. Uproot questions in your head. . The looking glass is clear. What you want is near.