Well, it wears me out Wisdom does not explain itself It makes a scene and then retreats
I'm wearing Franny's clothes Catalyzed with a click in my throat My ribcage has swelled again, old friend
Your bark was charred Charred Oh, the negligence of modern warfare I wrapped my arms around you I cried aloud 'What have they done to you?' My darling
I went to you often In mist, in the mountains You said I woke you up Well, you grew branches in my sleeves too I'd waited thousands of years (I'd waited thousands of years) I'd waited thousands of years (I'd waited thousands of years) I'd waited thousands
So I won't go pouting now You will be home soon Honestly, it's not too long of a wait Long of a wait And I'll keep telling myself that
It's not always so easy It's not always so easy When I hear the master calling me And the voices leave me screaming
I won't go crying now I will be home soon Honestly, it's not too long of a wait Long of a wait
No, no, no
His roots will become your roots Heaven's hands for leaves, oak tree Is it easy, love? It can't be easy Have I told you no one's ever been more sorry? Well, no one's ever been more sorry