What can I do?
Where can I go?
I fall into you
As I've always known to
Every song that I've sung
Every dream that I've had
You are everyone I've loved.
You are everyone I've loved.
With your wild wild hair
and sad sad eyes
deep enough to see me
but not enough to stay
I was raised on a twisted love
and never learned how
a tree grows to the sky
branches wide open...
leaning,
leaning to light
leaning,
leaning to light
leaning to light...
Let me untangle
old stories
there is still time
but if I'm not tortured
who will I be?
what will I write?
If I stretch to the sun
stead' of twisting to the ground
who will I become?
leaning,
leaning
to
light
leaning,
leaning
to
light
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