Tree don't care what the little bird sings We go down with the dew in the morning light The tree don't know what the little bird brings We go down with the dew in the morning And we breathe it in there is no need to forgive Breathe it in there is no need to forgive Again The trees will stand like pleading hands We go down with the dew in the morning light The trees all stand like pleading hands We go down with the dew in the morning And we breathe it in there's no need to forgive Breathe it in there is no need to forgive Again The trees will burn with blackened hands We return with the light of the evening The trees will burn blackened hands With nowhere to rest, with nowhere to land And we know who you are, and we know where you live And we know there's no need to forgive And we know who you are, and we know where you live And we know there's no need to forgive Again