Breeze

I'm a tree with my leaves in the breeze

Free in the air with my roots underneath me

Every time that I walk out the door

I'm alone in a world that I don't seem fit for

And it maybe that lately I can't be sure

And it maybe that lately I'm insecureI can't forget aboutThe time that we ran on the beach

And the time that we felt out of reach

And the time we watch tv

You and me every night for a hundred weeksAnd it maybe that lately I can't be sure

And it maybe that lately I'm insecureI can't ever forget aboutAnd it maybe I'm just like you said I'd be

And it maybe you're just like I thought you'd beI can't ever forget about