Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trees , by - Cub Sport. Song from the album Cub Sport, in the genre ПопRelease date: 17.01.2019
Record label: Cub Sport
Song language: English
Trees |
| Baby, it’s what you do to me |
| Honey, it’s the way you set me free |
| You’re here and we’re blowing through the trees |
| We’re feeling golden like the sand |
| All the things that you’re doing with your hands |
| You’re here and it feels like poetry |
| We’re just tryna make it through the breeze |
| Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all |
| Trying not to fall on the things that I’m working through |
| But you know that I’ll be there for you, boy |
| We’re just tryna make it through the breeze |
| Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all |
| Trying not to fall, there are things that I’m working through |
| But you know that I’ll be there for you |
| And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it into words, no (No) |
| 'Cause it’s something, 'cause it’s something |
| 'Cause it’s something from another world, yo |
| And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it (No), into words, no |
| Couldn’t see it, couldn’t see it |
| Couldn’t see it 'til we let it all go |
| I should let myself love you the way I want to |
| We’re just tryna make it through the breeze |
| Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all |
| Trying not to fall on the things that I’m working through |
| But you know that I’ll be there for you, boy |
| We’re just tryna make it through the breeze |
| Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all |
| Trying not to fall, there are things that I’m working through |
| But you know that I’ll be there for you |
| And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it into words, no (No) |
| 'Cause it’s something, 'cause it’s something |
| 'Cause it’s something from another world, yo |
| And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it (No), into words, no |
| Couldn’t see it, couldn’t see it |
| Couldn’t see it 'til we let it all go |
| (No) |
| Baby, it’s what you do to me |
| Honey, it’s the way you set me free |
| You’re here and we’re blowing through the trees |
| We’re feeling golden like the sand |
| All the things that you’re doing with your hands |
| You’re here and it feels like poetry |
| Baby, it’s what you do to me |
| Baby, it’s what you do to me |
| Baby, it’s blowing through the trees |
| It’s what you do to me |
| We’re just tryna make it |
| We’re just tryna make it |
| Blowing through the trees |
| Things that I’m working through |
| But you know that I’ll be there for you (No) |
| We’re just tryna make it |
| We’re just tryna make it |
| Blowing through the trees |
| There are things that I’m working through |
| But you know that I’ll be there for you (There for you) |
| (No) |