trees

As I creep through the branches
And peep through the leaves
And climb to the tips of the tops of the trees
I sit and think to myself
That there ain't no one else
In this whole world exactly like me

Well I'll send you a letter
And I'll try to get better
But I ain't makin' promises cause I still remember
That its cold in the winter, and warm in the spring
And a rock with a ring y'all it don't mean a thing
And as long as I still have the words left to sing
I will speak for myself and be my own king

And I'm sorry my darling I cant write you no more
Cause I know in my heart that we been here before
So I burned all the letters, and swept up the floor
And as the sun comin' up I went straight for the door
And I don't know the way, but I don't really mind
Can I see you again, can we please take the time

And I know what I need but I cant make my mind
Stop from spinnin' in circles and speaking in rhymes
And if love is the way, then you don't need a dime
And I know nothings perfect but god knows I'm tryin'