She seems to get wiser with age
A book from her page
I'm counting the days
Til it's over
Yea it's over
Fighting the boredom from under the shade
On a warm summers day we could just pass it away
And now it's over
Now it's colder
Branching out in all directions
The colour of her eyes are changing with the seasons
Just give me a reason to throw it all away
Cause it's over
Cause it's over
An etch in my arm like I am covered in bark
I am p.s I love you, Our love's like a heart
But it's over
Yea it's over
Branching out, In all directions
We're branching out
In all directions