Mellow Lyrics

I pick my scars till they open in the dark

Pry the question loose to leave another mark

And oh that weeping old willow

She really knows how to cry

Still asking the questions

To know when and why?

The questions in question are always so hard to tell

We never say goodbye until we lose ourselves

And oh that weeping old willow

She has a reason to cry

And always acting so mellow

She would never seem to say why

I feel the willow cry

I don't bother to ask why

We copied ourselves

To feel like someone else

And oh that weeping old willow

She can't afford to cry

And always acting so mellow

She smiled and then said goodbye

All that living on the silver screen

From the bottom it looks so prestine

Little did you know she tried to kill herself

To leave a life controlled by someone else