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Under the Trees

I'm afraid of saying things  
I might want to take back someday  
I'm afraid of change    
But I'd make it anyway    
   
I hide my face  
Cause I'm afraid of what they'll say  
And I hate this empty space  
But I can't find any other place  
   
Chorus:  
Lead me to the trees  
Out of the sun  
Cause it's killing me  
Take me to the shade  
I really need  
To feel the breeze  
Under the trees  
   
I had hoped by now  
I'd be over these hills  
Chasing clouds  
But I can feel  
Something holds me down  
   
Chorus  
   
There's gotta be a missing piece    
I didn't see  
But what could be missing  me?  
Maybe I'll find what I need
Under the trees
Written by Cyn80
Published | Edited 21st Sep 2014
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