Trees - Cub Sport

Baby, it’s what you do to me

Honey, it’s the way you set me free

You’re here and we’re blowing through the trees

We’re feeling golden like the sand

All the things that you’re doing with your hands

You’re here and it feels like poetry

We’re just tryna make it through the breeze

Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all

Trying not to fall on the things that I’m working through

But you know that I’ll be there for you, boy

We’re just tryna make it through the breeze

Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all

Trying not to fall, there are things that I’m working through

But you know that I’ll be there for you

And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it into words, no (No)

'Cause it’s something, 'cause it’s something

'Cause it’s something from another world, yo

And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it (No), into words, no

Couldn’t see it, couldn’t see it

Couldn’t see it 'til we let it all go

I should let myself love you the way I want to

We’re just tryna make it through the breeze

Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all

Trying not to fall on the things that I’m working through

But you know that I’ll be there for you, boy

We’re just tryna make it through the breeze

Trying not to freeze, tryna have it all

Trying not to fall, there are things that I’m working through

But you know that I’ll be there for you

And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it into words, no (No)

'Cause it’s something, 'cause it’s something

'Cause it’s something from another world, yo

And I couldn’t, and I couldn’t put it (No), into words, no

Couldn’t see it, couldn’t see it

Couldn’t see it 'til we let it all go

(No)

Baby, it’s what you do to me

Honey, it’s the way you set me free

You’re here and we’re blowing through the trees

We’re feeling golden like the sand

All the things that you’re doing with your hands

You’re here and it feels like poetry

Baby, it’s what you do to me

Baby, it’s what you do to me

Baby, it’s blowing through the trees

It’s what you do to me

We’re just tryna make it

We’re just tryna make it

Blowing through the trees

Things that I’m working through

But you know that I’ll be there for you (No)

We’re just tryna make it

We’re just tryna make it

Blowing through the trees

There are things that I’m working through

But you know that I’ll be there for you (There for you)

(No)