Tree Carvings Lyrics

Red is the color of the flowers

that we placed on your grave today.

Im not gunna pretend like we were friends.

As the friction begins to slip.



I'll race you to the finish line

if you promise just to smile.

After all it's not that late

you don't have to go home right now.



Late night and two best friends chatting

about their seminars.

Being young and being stupid

hurling things at cars.



And so the dollar bill has taken it's place.

How it influences your ways.



And yeah it can be oh so hard

to accept the fact

That you were only 16



And yeah it can be oh so hard

when your swimming against the current.

She's telling me not to worry.

Im in a hurry.