Sometimes at night, I think about the willow,
When I'm resting on my pillow, and I'm feeling real, real low.
Beat myself up, I'm feeling down like the leaves are.
Emotions rise and fall like a see-saw,
So I'm heading to the ER.
A patient, patiently awaiting.
Cuz I know that there is somethin that can save me.
I was feeling way too down for too long,
I looked like I was falling but I'm still standing strong.
Still holding on, my roots run deep,
Let it seep into your essence when I weep,
I'll take a leap of faith, so watch me branch out.
They'll never take the bark out of my mouth