Our voices echo. I felt yours on my skin.
Something about the trees sparks a fire within.
It's warm where I stand. Body heat causes a flame to ignite.
Something about the trees makes me feel alright.
I wanna feel the branches before the leaves fall.
I watch you all the time; it's not like you're nothing at all.
When everything turns to red, you remain blue.
I want the trees to mean something to you, too.
//these r actually lyrics from a song I wrote\\
