Sit With Me

It's getting harder to breathe
As the humidity pushes in on me
I fight to stand tall as the oak
That shades a glamorous picnic table

Maybe I'll sit; maybe I'l stay
But I'll beg for company
That will eventualy move on
Down a road of honest desires

The cricket's resound in my head
Loneliness, my feeling, it spreads
What do I want? No one seems to know
Still I take care of you; through hell and snow

It's getting harder to breathe
I fight to stand tall as the oak
Loneliness, my feeling, it spreads
Taking root in and around my heart

Maybe I'll sit; maybe I'll stay
But I'll beg for company
That will eventualy move on
Down a road of honest desires

What do I want? No one seems to know
Still I take care of you; through hell and snow