Kara's Walk Home - Dry lyrics

Where's the old tree with the swing that your dad tied up? Or the dog that kept you warm when you were cold The trees here just don't look the same As the walk home every day after school And my crushes were no more than projections From the books and the manga I read at home And I was crushed when you started drinking Because it made me feel a little more alone Take your time, take your time Take your time and I'll be sure to take mine