The Green Grass Song (Alternate Version)

Dead trees remind me of the ocean Slip under like a blanket Swim down towards the sand Fine words, and coarse, they slip through my fingers The heavier weights linger I'll collect them while i can One day ill finally rest In the green grass It's easy to love something that is broken Even if it doesn't open And i've tried with both my hands Each time i piece back a broken mirror The image comes back clearer It's okay to understand One day we'll finally rest In the green grass In the green grass