It was alright that I had it wrong.
I just assumed we were further along.
But somewhere an ocean
Rains from a storm that is slow and strong.
I'm just a tree and you are the wind.
When you walk by my leaves rustle again.
Somewhere a summer
Waits in the shadows of lost and found.
I was alright to be on my own
With no one there to hold onto.
I was so glad to be on my own
But it's so hard to hold onto.
I was alright to be on my own
With no one there to hold onto.
I was so glad to be on my own
But it's so hard to hold onto.