I check my pulse while you reach for my hand
One day you will go and it makes me so sad
You don't notice where it goes
When the time moves so slow
Pick out a branch and outstretch it to me
Nobody cares about your personal beliefs
I need a friend, and at days end
The sap tastes just as sweet
I check my pulse while you reach for my hand
One day you will go and it makes me so sad
You don't notice where it goes
When the time moves so slow
And the days drag on like the slowest song I have ever known
