Climbing trees where seeds are sown
I find myself singing all alone
Familiar words roll off my tongue
I lean back and pretend to sing you another one
But I just want you to climb up to me
Or maybe just break my fall
As my words fall down like leaves
Tying up my boots so tight
Breath is dancing romancing the cold night sky
Watching all my stories unfold
Panning out just as my sister had hoped
But I just want you to crawl out to me
Or maybe just call me home
And melt all the snow off my cheeks
Driving through the west with friends
It's 2AM they begin to rest their heads
Feel the wind roll through my hands
With Neil and Bob and the smoke rings to be had
But I just wanted to drive home to you
Or maybe just call my phone
As the sun begins to chase my view...