Tree - The Lucksmiths

Every now and then everything comes up roses

But you know me and all I know is

Right from day one our days were numbered

But you kicked up a storm when I stole your thunder

We’re twisted together, we’re intertwined

You can peel us apart like orange rind

Patience is a virtue

I really didn’t mean to hurt you

What do I have to say to convince you?

After all this time, after all we’ve been through

Good things come to those who wait

But it’s getting late!

If you had no idea of what you wanted

How could I have known what you would need

And I miss you but the kiss that you planted

Has grown into a beautiful tree