Brilliant if Im right.

Stand up and listen to the sounds The bullets scream, the children drop In silence face-first to the ground There's no one to care No one to see an end Jet planes explode midair And our dreams fill the cabin Not fast enough to adapt to all the changes Still not strong enough to accept the status quo The salted knife is inside turning slow But this is all that we know Cut a branch off my family tree It made sense to me.

A family of trees wanting to be haunted Control yourself Take only what you need from it A family of trees wanting to be haunted The water is warm But it's sending me shivers A baby is born Crying out for attention The memories fade Like looking through a fogged mirror Decisions to decisions are made and not bought But I thought this wouldn't hurt a lot.

Family Tree. Keith Whitley.

Kids song meanings.

Sad Songs & Waltzes. And the leaves are slowly fallin' Fallin' from the family tree Yes, the leaves are slowly fallin' And the last one to fall is me I should have known. Oct 13, Five, four, three, two, one, ah. [Verse 1] You were a child crawling on your knees toward it.

Making mama so proud but your voice is too loud.

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