you cut me down like an old abandoned tree,
now i shall leave with what is left of me,
Yes
I am not the wisest
nor the faintest
but i have seen the hate and felt the love.
you are different
for you hurt me
and now you see
my heart is not easily changed.
because you cut me down
like that old abandoned tree
now is shall leave with what is left of me.
the person i used to be
yes the one who willingly handed the key
has passed and now is utterly free
when the day of love comes
with its sweet smelling sweets
and its pink cutted hearts
i will sit there
on the hill upon a stump
thinking of how you cut me down
cut me down
just like that old abandoned tree.
Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 10:42 PM UTC
you cut me down like an old abandoned tree,
now i shall leave with what is left of me,
Yes
I am not the wisest
nor the faintest
but i have seen the hate and felt the love.
you are different
for you hurt me
and now you see
my heart is not easily changed.
because you cut me down
like that old abandoned tree
now is shall leave with what is left of me.
the person i used to be
yes the one who willingly handed the key
has passed and now is utterly free
when the day of love comes
with its sweet smelling sweets
and its pink cutted hearts
i will sit there
on the hill upon a stump
thinking of how you cut me down
cut me down
just like that old abandoned tree.
