Standing under the trees
Under the canopies
It's a symphony and your voice is leading
I can't take credit for something I did do
I'll just hand it over to you
Maybe you'll grow and become famous
Then I can watch as you smile and laugh at Mr. Lake
Standing under the trees
Under the galaxies
It's the big bang and our lips caused it
I am dying with every step
I am dying with every breath
but the last part of my soul still lives
The part that lives for you
Standing under the trees
Under the sheets
It's the next chapter and our hearts are It