Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trees, artist - Cub Sport. Album song Cub Sport, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 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) |