I walked by that old oak tree
The one we carved forever into...

Looking for an angel in these hills
Looking for a map to find what we left behind...

My angel,
You are a flower that bloomed...

If you were a flower
I would want to be the bee...

In a sleepy state again
From another restless night...

Another sleepless night
Another dream that won't come true...

I left you standing here
Where I stand alone right now...

One look at you
And I already see...

I've done this once before
But still, it seems new to me...

I've seen you before
As I lie in bed...

The rain falling down
Is bringing on the tears from these blue...

As pink
as wild roses get...