Sean Michael Smith tree part 3

Your skin
Scared the sin out of all of my bones
Made the bed
Seem a thousand degrees on your own
You’d regret
Taking all those steps all alone
My magic fingers touching ivory
Pretending its the time when they were on your knee
I don’t know
How you ever fell in love with me
I don’t know
How you lost it all so easily
You’d regret
Ever turning that machine on
Your everything was stolen away from me
When metal met what once was only just a seed
Now you will
Find another man of your own
You’ll take his
Hand and start a family of your own
You’d regret
Telling me those words upon your stair
I’ll never meet another quite as beautiful
Because of branches that will never bloom at all