by the oak tree
by the oak tree listen on youtube or here let's go back to where I stood back to where I remember by the oak tree out in the countryside by the outskirts of my deserted desires let me revisit my thoughts and feelings I might have been mistaken about what you might have wanted from the get-go timing might be at fault not striving for overtime about taboo vows slowing it down let me go back anyway let me warn armatures stepping into our place sketching names on tender oak tree trunks be careful what you wish for let's go back hover over my then peaceful past how you reverse accelerated the presence to show you why the paused future will never awaken the same Though you have made up your mind about me for rushing into your perfect paint-stroked walls nothing I can do to renovate the scratches & colors now Nothing but stare and make the best of it let me go back to where I stopped you in that deserted corner to look at my face check the pulse of this tombston...