Rebecca Marie - Apex Lyrics

Sunlight coming through the trees
Feeling of a slight breeze
All around, you hear the sounds
Your feet are planted on the ground
Lost within the quiet woods
Thinking about what one should
When they are confronted by
No distractions, no more lies
Who have you been lately
Who do you want to be
What will it take
What will you make with your life
What will you take
What will you make
What will you take
What will you make
Do we have to make anything at all
Or can't I just enjoy the fall
Leaves turning orange and red
Lying in my warm bed
Listen to the birds sing
Hear the forest silence ring
Crickets chirp now and then
Let yourself live again
What will you take
What will you make
What will you take
What will you make