√d from Foul by Fox & Hound

the king said grow be the tallest of trees
but grow into me and help me to breathe
so you grew now you're taller than he
you're so tall you can see the ships on the sea
and the birds they land on your limbs
but they take off again to fly south with the wind
as the breeze blows through your hair
but you don't know to where
you wish you were there
and your roots they're deep in the ground
and they're holding you down with the weight of the crown
and the leaves that you hold in your hands
well, they fall to the land and get lost in the snow

and the white blends in with the sky and you just wanna die cause there's nowhere to go

I'll cut you down

• Acoustic
• chill
• folk
• indie
• Cheyenne