I'm wild and high, elevations alive

I've got to be alive now I'm with you

I'm wild and free, but you end up just like me

When I'm with you

Run, run, run the trees are falling down

Run, run, run the trees are falling down

And I wish I believed, that I wouldn't have to think

That everything's alright if I was with you

And I wish I could see, cause then I just might believe

That everything's alright if I'm still with you

Oh, God is watching, God is feeling

Guard my actions, and guard my feelings

And if I stand here, will I hear the trees fall down

Or will I bend?