I'm angry at the big oak tree
For making such a fool of me
Angry at the big blue sky
And the moon above that made me cry

I'm angry at my arms so bare
When I look and find you're not there
Angry at the big oak tree
Where we carved our initials and a great big heart
As you'd made a promise that we'd never part
But most of all I'm angry at me

I'm angry at the way I let myself
Be taken in by you
Angry at the wild impulsive things
Your kisses made me do

I'm angry at the big oak tree
For making such a fool of me
Everything was such a lie
Just scenery to make me cry

I'm angry at my arms so bare
When I look and find you're not there
Angry at the big oak tree
Where we carved our initials and a great big heart
As you'd made a promise that we'd never part
But most of all I'm angry at me

But most of all I'm angry at me

Ah but most of all I'm angry at me
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