i'm a tree with my leaves in the breeze   free in the air with my roots underneath me   every time that i walk out the door   i'm alone in a world that i don't seem fit for   and it maybe that lately i can't be sure   and it maybe that lately i'm insecure      i can't forget about      the time that we ran on the beach   and the time that we felt out of reach   and the time we watch TV   you and me every night for a hundred weeks      and it maybe that lately i can't be sure   and it maybe that lately i'm insecure      i can't ever forget about      and it maybe i'm just like you said i'd be   and it maybe you're just like i thought you'd be      i can't ever forget about