go meet the trees. Lyrics

You gotta meet the trees

They're gonna set you free

If you've got nowhere to be

You go meet the trees

Wake up to the sound of water dripping off the leaves

It's about damn time the snow started melting

You can go outside and breathe

Winter was so unforgiving

With bone-chilling gusts of wind

When you're locked inside you're more prone to cry

Because the sun is your best friend

Birds are singing off in the distance so you follow the sound

Takes you away from the screaming sirens

To the outskirts of town

The choir's joined by many voices

From crickets, frogs, and bees

The smog in the air is no longer there

Thanks to all the trees

You gotta meet the trees

They're gonna set you free

If you've got nowhere to be

You go meet the trees

Leaning back on a sycamore tree, I take my place and rest

To pass the time I brought a book with me

But not a single page was read

'Cause I could not get the ephemeral song of the choir out of my head

I could not take my eyes away from the busy wilderness

Atlas is just a redwood holding up the sky

Hyperion will paint a sunset jut to say goodnight

We like to tell these stories of these gods that act like us

'Cause it's hard to believe that these intricate leaves

Were not designed and discussed

You gotta meet the trees

They're gonna set you free

If you've got nowhere to be

You go meet the trees

You gotta meet the trees

They will set you free

When you're brought down to your knees

You go meet the trees

You go meet the trees

You go meet the trees