trees, oh trees do you remember me? from before and birds, oh birds can you recall my songs? from before fire, oh fire i can still feel your warmth
knee hurts But who am I to complain I didn't wear a smile today I looked up and all the blue skies turned grey I don't know how I'm expected to carry
but I am drawn past their flickering lure to the breathing forest that surrounds the room where the vigilant trees push out of the womb I sip the blood
the cemetary Where my spiritual brothers take me They halt at the shadows of an oak My nocturnal funeral commence Lying in my blasphemous sleep I am
stopped by, I was all alive In my doorway, we shucked and jived And when you wept, I was gone: See, I got gone when I got wise But I can't with certainty
me know that you exist Watch me tremble as I'm answering the phone I am separate from everything you know Mystic referee I promise to return Once I've
in an old oak tree And hold me for goodbyes-and whispered lullabyes And tell me I am still The man I'm supposed to be I won't deny the pain I won't deny
from the highest mountains the water falls Flowers and plants now caress my eyes along these holy valleys kissed by light And I am victim of this spell
can't be the way you meant to draw a crowd Oh why that's what I keep askin' Was there anything I could have said or done Oh I had no clue you were masking
Morris, Go Morris, Go Morris) I know I said I loved U I know I said I needed U I know I said that I'd B here always But I what I didn't tell U is that
Ms. Jackson [OOOH], I am for real Never meant to make your daughter cry I apologize a trillion times I'm sorry Ms. Jackson [OOOH], I am for real Never