They say, when a tree is standing tall
The harder it will fall, it's easier to give in
When catching all the wind
I've heard, I've heard
That those who walk alone
Are finding their own roads
Though they wander with resolve
Are never lost at all
And take all these little thoughts in
Place them in hidden pockets
Save them for a rainy day
And whispers so badly needed
Faith's something to believe in
All these truths from yesterday
And take all these little thoughts in
Sometimes
Even hurry has to rest
And as it's catching breath
Make sure you look around
Know exactly what you have
And take all these little thoughts in
Place them in hidden pockets



Hidden pockets, save them for a rainy day.
And whispers so badly needed, faith's something to believe in.
All these truths from yesterday.
And take all these little thoughts in, place them in hidden pockets.
Save them for a rainy day.
And whispers so badly needed, faith's something to believe in.
And whispers so badly needed, faith's something to believe in.
All these truths from yesterday.
So am I, a tree that's standing tall.