LYRIC

Every night I walk down
From a place that I've found
There's a spot by a tree
If I get close I can hear him breathe

I know
The nights are getting cold

No one's here if I should cry
No conversation to pass the time
'Cause every night I'm in a state
I need to try things my own way

This is where where I go
This is where where I go
To be alone

The leaves are getting close to dry
Feather dusters streak te sky
If I fall or lose my way
No one will find me for days

I know
You and I are cold

It's sweet and mild
It takes me back to when I was a child
Sometimes I stop and look around
Sometimes I walk till my feet are worn down

This is where where I go
This is where where I go
To be alone

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