Speak, baby, speak
Tell me I’m weak
Tell me these promises
Are not mine to keep
Tell me I’m ugly
But tell me you love me
Tell me you cannot go through this world
Without me
Oh I’m, I’m just a tree
My roots are with her
But my leaves are with thee.
Heal, baby, heal
Take all the time you will
I never thought I’d say this
But I’m letting go of the bill
I don’t wanna see
Your face here no more
Still that doesn’t mean
That I’m shutting the door
Oh I’m, I’m just a tree
My leaves are with her
But my roots are with thee
I know these words are tearing you apart
Still I told you, right from the start
This is how our little song
Is gonna play out.