Tie your branch, it's thick and old
A lot of gold where you dig that hole
Loss so great it's the centerfold
When you come to the place where your heart is
Oft I said, "Not a thing again
We are done, we are,
With this milk and bread"
And so thought I can grow where they won't
And so thought thy darkness grows, there they won't
And so thought I can go where they won't
And so thought I can grow, there they won't
Deserve me
Tie your branch, it's thick and old A lot of gold where you dig that hole Loss so great it's the centerfold When you come to the place where your heart is Oft I said, "Not a thing again We are done, we are, With this milk and bread"
And so thought I can grow where they won't And so thought thy darkness grows, there they won't And so thought I can go where they won't And so thought I can grow, there they won't Deserve me