Your slim frame Your eager eyes and your wild mane Oh they keep me where I belong All wrapped up in wrong
You’re to blame For wasted words of sad refrain Oh let them take me where they may Believe me when I say
I will be your accident if you will be my ambulance And I will be your screech and crash if you will be my crutch and cast And I will be your one more time if you will be my one last chance oh fall for me
Your slim frame Your simple stare and your wrong, wrong name Oh they keep me where I belong All strung out in song
Why so tame We could shoot wilder vines Through younger veins Sip slow from night’s deep wells And watch our gardens swell Once the seeds are sown Wild and overgrown, you’ll see Heart's colors changed like leaves
Oh sweet sweet tree Fall for me Fall fast, fall free, fall for me
Because I will be your ambulance if you will be my accident And I will be your screech and crash if you will be my crutch and cast And I will be your one more time if you will be my one last chance
Oh sweet tree, fall with me Fall fast, fall free, fall with me