timber

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.