The Staves - Winter Trees

White winter trees
Covered in snow
I don?t mind
I don?t mind
I think of you now
Here in the cold
You won?t mind
You won?t know
But I never meant to say
Any of those things
Oh I never meant to tell you how
To be or how to think
Oh I was wrong
Heavy of heart
Weary of soul
You won?t mind
You won?t mind
I think of him now
Fathoms below
You won?t mind
You won?t know
But I never meant to say
Any of those things
Words can sound so cruel
When you speak before you think
Oh I was wrong
But you didn?t understand
That my heart was in your hands
You were so blind
Blind
I promised you that I?d never let you down
Oh but I couldn?t love you any less than now
And I promised you that I?d never let you down
Oh but I couldn?t love you any less than I do now
And I lost myself on that November night
White winter trees
Covered in snow
I don?t mind