Between The Trees

As she sits in the corner
Face to the floor
She dispels smoke from her lips
And slowly floats away with it
And letting go of so much pain
And tears thick enough to stain
The pavement that's slowly become
Her best friend when she needs to run away
This is your time to weep
This is your time to mourn
Not yet time to build up
Just a time to tear down
Old walls
Does it help to say I'm sorry?
If so, then I'm sorry that you're so unhappy
This life, those lies are starting to get you down
Darling, don't let them drag you around
Saying "It's my fault" doesn't help repeated
Time, love, and Jesus seems to beat it
She'll find out this is harder than taking medicine
This is your time to weep
This is your time to mourn
Not yet time to build up
Just a time to tear down
This is your time to weep
This is your time to mourn
Not yet time to build up
Just a time to...
We're still waiting for the fire
We're still waiting for the fire
Seeing smoke and waiting for the fire
We're still waiting for the fire
We're still waiting for the fire (We're still waiting for the fire)
We're still waiting for the fire (We're still waiting for the fire)
Seeing smoke and waiting for the fire (We're still waiting for the fire)
We're still waiting for the fire
This is your time to weep
This is your time to mourn
Not yet time to build up
Just a time to tear down
This is your time to weep
This is your time to mourn
Not yet time to build up
Just a time to tear down
Old walls
Old walls
Old walls
Old walls