If I could climb your tree
Would I reach your dreams
And if I could run so far
I'd meet you at the bar
Too much blood for nothing
And too much sorrow for nothing
When I wakeup a mess
Would you still give me a kiss
If I could stop the fear
Would you tell me that you're here
And if I could sing, I'd sing a lullaby for you
Cradle feathered moons
Too much blood for nothing
And too much sorrow for nothing