Treehouse Songtext - Canon Blue

Treehouse - Canon Blue

Alone 
on the way up
No sound coming out of the radio
Alone
 on the way back down

Follow where the voice leads

Escape into the walls
Creeping down the hallways
Avoiding all the doors
The tree grows
Through the window

Hanging with its fruit
Pull away the fingers
And chop away the roots

I can hold fast
Grounded to the wooden floor at last
While my hands reach out
The spirit leaves escaping from the ground

Alone 
on the way up
No sound coming out of the radio
Alone
 on the way back down



Here such a long time

Here such a

Who built such a strange place?

Wandering through the dark


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