Olivia Millerschin - Tree

Verse 1:
I’m walking the same, but it feels like I’m walking through water.
They’re talking the same, but I can’t make their words out just right.
All of these faces, they look a lot like yours.
But none of the quite give off your same shine.

Chorus:
But I lay my head knowing that you lay your head somewhere safe.
And I rest well in knowing that you are up doing the same.

Verse 2:
I’m breathing the same, but it doesn’t feel fair when you’re too.
I’m thinking ok, but one question can’t seem to be removed.
Who gets to say who lives and who dies? Not me, not you.
So let’s get this straight, when you’re given a life you don’t take others too, take others too.

Chorus:
But I lay my head knowing that you lay your head somewhere safe.
And I rest well in knowing that you are up doing the same.