Brittle End

Seasons creeping

sun growing cold

feeling brittle and oldWhite bark trees bending over in the snow

It's natural I'm toldWhen the thaw comes

they stand straight and tall

and their leaves die in the fallNot like me

they say I'll never bend

I'll just meet my brittle endMy brittle end (X3)Endlessly

I chop for wood

in my garage when I was youngFriendlessly

I think I is good

better watch my tonguePush me once

my momma said

better hope jesus savesPush me twice

if you didn't die

You'll be in your graveYou'll be in your grave(X3)(JAM)What the Fuck!?

I said too much

adios my friendFuck a duck

Your tough luck

I'll be here till the endI'll be here till the end (X3)Maybe just in your headOne day this white tree won't bend