Willow

The willows they weep where I'm hiding under the tree
Train passes by and sometimes it might leave without me
Stay up at night and wonder on things I don't know
Like why is the grass we see destined to be under snow

If I walk 100 hundred miles and I still can't find my place
Am I to throw up my hands and leave it all to fate?

The leaves they may change but the roots in the ground never move
So if I change do I really have much to lose
The buildings they've stayed in the
Same spots where they've always been
The people remained cause they couldn't dare follow their dreams

If I walk one thousand miles and I still can't find my place
Am I to throw up my hands and leave it all to fate?
If I walk one thousands miles and I still can't find my place
Am I to throw up my hands and leave it all to fate?

The willows they weep where I'm hiding under the tree