Well, it wears me out
Wisdom does not explain itself
It makes a scene and then retreats
I'm wearing Franny's clothes
Catalyzed with a click in my throat
My ribcage has swelled again, old friend
Your bark was charred
Charred
Oh, the negligence of modern warfare
I wrapped my arms around you
I cried aloud
'What have they done to you?'
My darling
I went to you often
In mist, in the mountains
You said I woke you up
Well, you grew branches in my sleeves too
I'd waited thousands of years
(I'd waited thousands of years)
I'd waited thousands of years
(I'd waited thousands of years)
I'd waited thousands
So I won't go pouting now
You will be home soon
Honestly, it's not too long of a wait
Long of a wait
And I'll keep telling myself that
It's not always so easy
It's not always so easy
When I hear the master calling me
And the voices leave me screaming
I won't go crying now
I will be home soon
Honestly, it's not too long of a wait
Long of a wait
No, no, no
His roots will become your roots
Heaven's hands for leaves, oak tree
Is it easy, love? It can't be easy
Have I told you no one's ever been more sorry?
Well, no one's ever been more sorry
