Lyric

I’m nothing but a branch, hidden away

Never the main act, just a shade of gray

No sweet kisses, no warm embrace

A lonely branch in an empty space

Like a French movie with a quiet end

Waiting for a sign that you'll never send

Faded dreams and a heart so cold

A story of a branch that's never told

Walking alone under one umbrella

No one to talk to, no one to tell-a

Dressing up for the night's dark street

Knowing the victory is a bitter defeat

But every big river needs a small side

To carry the water to the rising tide

Mixing the sorrow, the pain, and the strife

Into the current, into the life

I am a branch, but I lead to the sea

Everything flows because of me

From the tiny stream to the ocean blue

I am the start of something new

Precious branch, vital and true

Living my life, flowing through

I’m a branch

And that’s enough for me