Someday I'll toss all your presents
And bury the letters left unsent
'Cause it's bad to do what's easy just 'cause it's easy
And I wanna do what pleases me but I can't

And the road she'd roll
Round the side of the mountain with nowhere to go
But the heart we know when it's loving
It's leaning toward being alone

Someday I'll find the mind to mend it
And make dry these eyes I've gotten wet
'Cause it's bad to do what's easy just 'cause it's easy
And I wanna do what pleases me but I can't, oh no
The crow, he'd mow
Half the grass on the knoll with nowhere to go
But the heart we know when it's needing
It's careening toward being alone

And the oats we sow
They could seed on forever with nowhere to grow
But the heart we know when it's asking
Its exact twin, it will not be alone