Said you might be leaving
I already tried
That idea wandered off and died
So we grew close
Close as the trees
With our roots tangled in the soil right up to our knees
But if you walk out that door
I might not love you more
When you're away just think of me
And watch your little world
Crumble to the floor
For sure
See you might band with the breeze
You just might break my heart in three
And for the times that we spent close
Left to wander the streets of the land looking like a ghost
But if you walk out that door
I might not love you more
When you're away just think of me
And watch your little world
Crumble to the floor
For sure
When all these thoughts
They might die
If you make it home alright
Then promise me you'll never leave
You'll lock me in my sleep
When I wake and in my dreams
But if you walk out that door
I might not love you more
When you're away just think of me
And watch your little world
Crumble to the floor
For sure