If you go running
Far enough into the forest
You might see a tree
You might see me
If you go running
Far enough into the forest
You might hear a cry
You might have heard a warning
Swinging
Swinging
If you go running
Far enough into the forest
You might
Just get a taste of regret
You might taste the kissed that
I saved just for you
If you go running
You were a few steps short
Swinging
Swinging
Swinging
Swinging
Swinging
Swinging
If you go running
Far enough into the forest
Far past the trees and into
The black
You might see a rose
Swinging I know
Why the caged bird sings
I know
Swinging
Swinging