I walked to the forest for some time to myself.
Sat down underneath a pine. Nothing is fine.
You think a lot when sitting by the shore. (I think too much)
On all those nights, when I wanted more. (More than I hoped)
Just looking back I learned from my mistakes. (I wish I hadn't made)
But I'm so sick of waiting for change.
The woods out back never seemed so lonely.
The days we spent talking by the pine trees.
The riverbeds seemed a little lower today.
The leaves are growing back but I'm still fading.
Faded leaves never looked so colorful to me
An old pine tree looks so happy
Things unsaid contaminate my head
Things unsaid fill me with regret
The woods out back always make me happy.
(I won't forget anything)
The days we'll spend sitting by the pine trees.
(Or what it all mean to me)
The riverbeds seem a little higher today.
(I was just a kid)
The leaves are falling down but I'm still standing.
(and nothing was easy)
The time we spent together is fading away from the old days .
we have really strayed.
These memories will forever remain. but after all we won't ever
be the same.