In these trees,
Floating in the breeze.
Nothing like a place I know.
Down beneath,
Crawling under leaves.
Hoping it's a trip back home.
Yeah, I believe
Everything I see
Has taken me along this road.
Come back down.
I am not allowed,
Not until I dig this hole.
Will please someone reach me?
Try to show me something real?
Almost lost it all this time.
Cause nothing feels like staying,
I don't care, I'm just saying.
You all act like it's a crime.
Brings me peace of mind.
All these lies.
Hellos and goodbyes.
It's hard to keep track of names.
When we die,
Who will testify?
Tell them we were not to blame.
Will please someone reach me?
Try to show me something real?
Almost lost it all this time.
Cause nothing feels like staying,
I don't care, I'm just saying.
You all act like it's a crime.
Brings me peace of mind.

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