Matt Costa - I Tried

Rats they run across the field
Crows rest in the tree
Barking madly at each other
Standing from the rooftop I screamed
Won't you bark for me?
As you turn your back and fly away

Caught on the fence you left behind

Darted to an empty room I've tried
Oh I've tried, oh I've tririede
With nothing in return

When the wind that freed me
From the roots that tied me down
Now I need them back for comforting
Carvings that we left in branches
Scarred up on this tree
Lingering our thoughts you left with me