The Beauty of an Old Tree

I like to help out with
Anything
That involves me driving away
And I like to pretend
I went out for a treat this evening
And it was across the world
A fine life this is
A fine life my mother has given me
But I still find myself pretending
It's not exciting to leave

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But I'll be gone gone gone
And the only thing they'll see is the dust fall off the back of my feet
Gone gone gone
They'll tell tales of a girl who didn't stick around long enough to see
The beauty of an old tree

I like to pretend
I couldn't care less of what people thought about me
Though I haven't reached that point yet
And I like to pretend
The end
Is nowhere near for a tall girl like me
And of all things
I have a best friends who means so much more to me

But I'll be gone gone gone
And the only thing they'll see is the dust fall off the back of my feet
Gone gone gone
They'll tell tales of a girl who didn't stick around long enough to see
The beauty of an old tree

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