From the recording Singing to the Angels

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Lyrics

It’s just a tree
Round the bend off highway 50
Holding on to leaves
When it should’ve let them go
Before the days got shorter
And I can’t help but start to wonder
Is it strong or is it stubborn
Does it not know

That there are things we lose that we're just not ready to lose
Seasons change and sometimes we don’t get to choose
What time erases
Or what might break us
But we still grow through holding on and letting go

So, like that tree
Maybe I hold on too tight
To things that I should probably leave behind
Cause life got harder
and I can’t help but wonder
Am I desperate or determined
I just don’t know

Cause there are things we lose that we're just not ready to lose
Seasons change and sometimes we don’t get to choose
What time erases
Or what might break us
But we still grow through holding on and letting go

When I see that tree in the rearview
I wonder, are we all lonely or are we just alone

There are things we lose that we're just not ready to lose
Seasons change and sometimes we don’t get to choose
What time erases
Or what might break us
But we still grow through holding on and letting go

It’s just a tree
Round the bend off highway 50

Written by: Jahnavi Goldstein, Sarah Peterson, Amrita Soon