Young Trees

Oh I’m leaving town, from the arms of a child
Who has never ever been the one I’ll love
And it’s just not good enough
It’s never good enough for both of us
I talk in platitudes to make you think that much less of me
Oh we’re more than friends, we are restless enemies
Who never ever had the guts to swing
And it’s just not good enough
It’s never good enough for you is it?
I talk in platitudes to make you think that much less of me
I talk in platitudes to make you think that much less
Oh I’m leaving town, from the arms of a child
Who has never ever been the one I love
And it’s just not good enough
You’ve never enough to earn my trust
I talk in platitudes to make you think that much less of me
I talk, I’ll never talk, I will never be your one