Looking out the window.. staring at the empty trees No leaves.. No one to try to give it company
Branches blowing in the wind... Getting forced to move
Its kinda sad to me.. dont know abt you

I can compare the tree to me
Dark and lonely.. how could that be?
Isolated... empty.. has no one to look up to
People cutting them down.. that's a snake move

I wish i could talk to the tree..and the tree could talk back to me
I wish i could stand just as tall as that tree and feel free
Imagine having your roots trapped into the ground and being unable to move
Unless some type of wind blows on you

Looking out the window.. staring at the empty trees
No leaves.. No one to try to give it company
Branches blowing in the wind... Getting forced to move
Its kinda sad to me.. dont know abt you