chances are.

I was listenin' to the trees
The whispering wind
Brings me to ma knees
Can't fall do-own
Birds leaving their nests
Putting them up for sale
Sadness in their chests
Can't fall do-own
And I'm trying to see
What did...
And how can that be?!
Can't fall do-own
Fold the envelope
At the bend
Of the river
Send your letters to the pull
And watch yourself letting go...
Can't fall innn
And I was getting the dust in my eyes
My voice crackles as it dries
And I can't seem to find
Much of anything.
Don't yah die.