Just Like a Tree
Just like a tree, roots are winding.
But I didn't know what she wanted.
Stay away from me.
Stay away from me.
She always wanted to be unbounded.
But you can't shake off the shape that you're born in.
Stay away from me.
Stay away from me.
Stay away from me.
Stay away from me.
Writer/s: Annie Hart, Erika Spring Forster, Heather Anne D'Angelo
