it’s a great daythe sky is graydrops of water fall on my leavesI’m soaking up the water through my rootsbut waitI’m lonelyno one came out to playon this great dayI wonder whyI know I’ll askbut waitI can’twalk or talkI feel sohelplesswhy can’t I be aHumanI’d be able towalk andTalkInstead, I have to be atree