Me and the trees, loosing our leaves
falling like blood on the cross
I want to be evergreen.
Everything dies, I know last night
part of me wasn't around
I want to be evergreen.
...
Holiday end, I'm here once again
and I'm left alone on the bus with my
head on the ground,
in hopes that I'm found by you
this time around.
and I'm left alone on the bus with my
head on the ground,
in hopes that I'm found by you
this time around.
lyrics from Evergreen by Switchfoot
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