"Every Tree" is a song about individuality, dedicated to those who have lost themselves in a role.
To those folks, I say: you matter, and you deserve to fill your own cup first; after all, one cannot pour from an empty cup.
Lyrics
Spurred by debt
The heart deliriously beats the chest
Foggy mirrors may appear to test
The mind-eye’s sight
Graceless steps
Beg their sole creator “take a rest”
Much ado about to-dos can stress
The branches of your mind
Lights go out
Don’t hold your breath when you hit the ground
Sight out
Every tree that falls makes sound
Be aware
The weight you carry varies when you wear
A different suit to suit the different stares
Of familiar eyes
Find your crowd
Where heavy laughs won’t weigh you down
Sigh out
Every tree that falls makes sound
Lights go out
Don’t hold your breath when you hit the ground
Stay down
Lick your wounds then breathe and count
Sight out
Don’t hold your breath when you hit the ground
Stay down
Every tree that falls makes sound