Redwood

One day I will be a redwood
How could it not be true?
Because I want so bad to

Cause when I spilt my guts
You kissed my mouth
So now I could grow to blue

One day I will be a redwood
How could it not be so?
Cause I want so bad to grow

So when you spill your guts
I’ll hold your arm
And now I could grow to blue