Crash course in d**h
With every single breath
A shallow broken whisper comes to mind
A raspy “goodbye now” the last words left behind
A little withered but mostly weathered
A legend that chose to nurture the bottom
And now in it's place a legacy of full grown trees
One that i am proud to say i'll be
Young trees rise up from the bottom
Doing what the old one's taught ‘em
From a world away i can hear your leaves everyday
From a world away i can hear your leaves everyday
And with one last tractor ride a slow blue through the green and brown
A boy with a heavy heart and mind
With every tool and every sk** he had to look inside himself
To find the one to change direction
It was an cla**ic reaction for one raised by the master
Young trees rise up from the bottom
Using what the old ones taught ‘em
From a world away i can hear your leaves everyday
From a world away i can hear your leaves everyday
Anchorless seeds still stuck in the weeds and i can't believe it
Tell me only say good things and i will complete it
Drifting seeds still stuck in the weeds and i can't believe it
Tell me only say good things and i will complete it
Young trees rise up from the bottom
Doing what the old one's taught ‘em
From a world away i can hear your leaves everyday
From a world away i can hear your leaves everyday