Asking the Aspens

There were times in the middle when I held you between my thoughts
 Like when you burned all your
 Paintings in the backyard couldn't be stopped
 Or how your hammered up a ladder to
 Summit the roof and Dean held the nails
 There were times in the middle when I loved you heavy and soft
 We were way too stoned to stand
 But we made it to the top
 And you were holding 'both my hands
 And tryna pull me up, mmm
 'Cause I was ten then I was fifteen
 Then I was yesterday afternoon
 And I was hangin' from the feeling
 That someday you would bloom
 Just asking the aspens to grow a boy like you
 I keep asking the aspens to grow a boy like you
 There were times in the middle when I held you and it feel like snow
 Yeah, you're the only kind of weather so weightless
 I can't feel when I've let you go
 And there you aren't in any of it
 Hangin' sideways like a tree
 In the hillside of last summer
 In the hillside of a memory
 We were way stoned to stand
 But we made it to the top
 And you holding both my hands
 And tryna pull me up, mmm
 'Cause I was ten then I was fifteen
 Then I was yesterday afternoon (-noon)
 And I was hangin' from the feeling (The feeling)
 That someday you would bloom
 Just asking the aspens to grow a boy like you
 I keep asking the aspens to grow a boy like you