Monday, December 19, 2005

Forrest in the trees

She was out of her mind that time
and always knew you'd be there

Seems these roots have been holding us up
And she could be a bird that never fly flys away for the last time

Singing me a song for a lifetime's always now

We may never get it down to a fast line
and we always need to know where we stand

When we think about all of our hardest times
Think about the birds that are trying to be heard

Singing us a song for a lifetime's always
This time's always now

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