Always were out of time, the action makes you smile...
When your hands are by your sides.
Feed the tree that you love, a light
comes from above, then it fades before your eyes.
Do you see it? Do you feel it? Well I mean it...
Your right outside of me didn't seem to care.
Well you had your hold on me - you know it's not fair.
Make it last for the time, keep it with your eyes
Yeah it's you they're thinking of.
Making it last for the while - turns into a style...
When you feed the tree you love.
Do you feel it? Do you see it? Well I mean it..
You wake up, you take up, you pace round, you're spaced out,
You're taken up with what you see.
One more time - what you see, say it's not fair.
It's not fair.