Beneath Your Tree

I could bleed, bleed, bleed for days

but my heart would still beat for you dear

Yet we carry on

like a storm

like we've no idea where we're coming from

But the rain will subside by the morning

I could drag my legs across the desert

but my lips would still thirst for you dear

Yet I feel your gaze like a furnace

Though it burns, I go on; I keep crawling

And the moon will rise in the evening

and I'll fall to sleep beneath your tree,

and the wind will howl through your leaves

and serenade me

You don't own me

but I'll take your lead down a gnarly thicket in the trees

And we're soon lost, and we're terrified

but I'll always find my way to your eyes

And the moon will rise in the evening

and I'll fall to sleep beneath your tree

and the wind will howl through your leaves

and serenade me