Between the Trees

Ass Ponys

as you sleep between the trees i lay above you dreaming
and in my bed amidst the leaves i can barely here you 
screaming
and all the things that frighten me are circling in the air
it's no surprise they're telling me that it's raining 
everywhere

as you sleep between the trees the apples have been falling
and as i turn toward the breeze i can hear your mother 
calling
and all the things that frighten me get tangled in my hair
it's no surprise they're telling me that it's raining 
everywhere

as you sleep between the trees i lay above you dreaming
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