The Tree

Went through my father's clothes

Met with the smell of smoke

And buried in the dust

Saw that old coat was torn

Then I slowly sank to the earth

And I saw

Saw the man that I'd become

Pretending like there's nothing wrong

After all, I guess

I don't fall far from the tree

You've made the bed

So now you lay

Went through my father's drawers

All crimson and dirt adorned

But everything was there

Saw that the blood came off

Then went further into the dirt

And I saw

Saw the man that I'd become

Pretending like there's nothing wrong

After all, I guess

I don't fall far from the tree

You've made the bed

So now you lay

Would it really change a thing at all

Had I known

The man that I'd become

Saw the man that I'd become

Just pretending like there's nothing wrong

After all, I guess

I don't fall far from the tree

You've made the bed

But lie awake