Some day I'll toss
all your presents
and bury the letters
left unsent
cause It's bad to do
what's easy
just cause
It's easy and I wanna do
what pleases me but I can't
and the rode she'd rode
around the side of the mountain
with nowhere to go
but the heart
we'd known when
It's leaning and
It's creeping toward being alone
some day I'll find
the mind to mend it
and make dry
these eyes have gotten wet
cause It's bad to do
what's easy just cause
It's easy and I wanna do
what pleases me
but I can't oh no no
and the crow he'd know
Half the grass and no with
nowhere to go
but the heart
we'd know when It's loving
It's leaving towards being alone
and the oats we sow
they can seed on
forever with nowhere to grow
but the heart
we'd know when
It's asking It's exact way
to go to not be alone