my love was like a seed that you had planted
the root was not as strong as it could be
and as the years went on, you weren’t enchanted
so you fell it like a great big tree
now i’m falling timber
timber the falling tree….
my heart was not a thing to take for granted
so loosen up your home and let me be
and if i had my way you would be planted
drowning in the shade with me.
now i’m calling timber…
timber the falling tree-heeee.