Trees

Three trees behind me How can you find me Blown by the wind I Try to escape I Count two three four I didn't want it anymore If anything I will deny all these feelings left behind I didn't want to save me Was just trying to be happy Following the rules I Didn't write or choose I Wondered a thousand times How could I live this little life I would prefer to die Then live this life of lies Three trees behind me How can you find me Blown by the wind I Try to escape I Count two three four I didn't want it anymore If anything I will deny all these feelings left behind I didn't want to save me Was just trying to be happy Following the rules I Didn't write or choose I Wondered a thousand times How could I live this little life I would prefer to die Then live this life of lies