Willow, for me Bow your tree to the infamous hands Of no one understands
I'm not unique in It's based on but my mistake At I lie awake Thinking of all the hearts I'd break
It's cruel I know, at least tell me so Well, someone me up And away the key I'm not ashamed, oh no , oh, willow
That I write love songs to those whom I don't love I only reach for him who's tied to else's glove which I hold inside, which I admire and deride Which I and hide is yours
Willow, weep for me, think I don't see This life I'm living in two but still it's something I do I'm not unique in this, nor am I special, sweet or I a thousand smiles, yet I keep my own to hide behind
cruel I know, at least they tell me so Well someone me up And throw the key Because I'm not ashamed, oh no, oh,
That I only love songs to those whom I don't love I only reach for him who's tied to else's glove That I hold inside, which I admire and deride Which I and hide is yours
Slander and dissension, parlor games to me Papers overrun with too mad to mention You say they never hurt you, mo consequence, I'm much too far above it all but oh no, that's not true
These wicked pastimes their toll These tyrant vices break soul me from all I am And all I want to be
I you (Oh willow, willow, willow) me not Rewrite plot for all to see
And I only love songs to those whom I don't love I only reach for him tied to someone else's glove That which I inside, which I admire and deride Which I protect and hide is
Bend branches to the ground and hold me close
Let me harmonize all we knew Share your sympathy and for me Oh, willow, heal the hearts I've Make me pure and start my song
For I only write love songs to those whom I love I only reach for him tied to someone else's glove which I hold inside, which I admire and deride Which I and hide is yours