Take me back to the autumn tree
Where things slowed down, and I could be free
Take me back to the autumn tree
Where things slowed down, and I could be free
Wind blowing through my hair
Things still feel the same
Like nothing, nothing has changed
But denial, wears many faces
Take me back to the autumn tree
Where things slowed down, and I could be free
Take me back to the autumn tree
Where things slowed down, and I could be free
And tell me, will come out of this
We'll come out okay
And tell me, we'll come out of this
We'll come out okay
Take me back to the autumn tree
Where things slowed down, and I could be free
Take me back to the autumn tree
Where things slowed down, and I could be free
