Guided By Voices

I am a tree - i show my age when i don't cry
I have the leaves that will fall off when wind blows by
Don't strip off my bark - i have been stripped of it before
Yesterday's gone and tomorrow has so much more in store
You are a bird - you're taking off in every way
Say the last word until there is nothing more to say
Don't interrupt - you know the squirrels are my friends
Get off my limb - for i will break before i bend
I'm planning to see
I'm planning to feel you all over me