I climbed the tallest tree in the garden
Just like when I was small
The oldest tree in the garden
Just like when I was small
Now the branches wiser
Why did this happen?
How did I grow so tall?
It's hard to take back what's taken
So long to form
I used to sit here and swing here
But now it seems too tall
I guess I could do it
But I feel that I may fall
Trust in the wind to set us straight again
I don't want to take my head that way
To live like this is bold
It's tempting trying to walk this way
When every thought directs the show
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