I used to smile when we'd talk a while
But now I cry in the tub.
You were someone I had to go to
Someone who, in my head, I should flow to.
There was a river that I knew
Carrying leaves through a forest we walked through
I had a hope in my heart before
But it isn't there anymore
And there is an owl that calls tonight
And it will do it again tommorow
There will be a branch breaking
With my hanging hands attached
But I cannot possibly sing as well
As the creature who flew off before it fell
I had an idea like ripened fruit
That has since been so softly blackened
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