Willow

Looks like you're still getting used to Being fully grown I know it's hard to slow down when There's still more to go Maybe it's just how you're treated Not something you know Only so much you can explain over the phone So, I'm coming to you Can I get your permission to lay underneath ya? Not a special occasion, I just had a feeling Wanna ask how you doin' And mean it, I mean it Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow Don't cry, Willow Willow, don't cry, don't you Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow I'll cry, Willow Willow, I'll cry for you Don't have to use your own tears Just to grow your own roots Just keep your passion for flowers And it'll patch over youth And there's a whole lot of rain But there's a hole in the roof That makes it easy to swim in a bad attitude So, I'm coming to you Can I get your permission to lay underneath ya? Not a special occasion, I just had a feeling Wanna ask how you doin' And mean it, I mean it, oh Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow Don't cry, Willow Willow, don't cry, don't you Willow, don't cry Don't cry, Willow I'll cry, Willow Willow, I'll cry for you