Tree Lyrics

Sultry spectacles

Empty receptacles

Too fucked up to fight back

Too strung out

Can't relax

Can't find anything good in me

Don't sell yourself short

You'll make an excellent tree

In the park

Learning in the sun

Facing the sky

And away from everyone

Even though my roots have been cut

And I'm disconnected

You can climb on me if you need protection

I will care for you

I don't care that I can't move

I'm afraid of the truth

So I lie to myself

And repeat everyday

That things will go well

Cluster headaches

Getting worse since I fell

My hearing's going too

So you'll to yell

The world's too loud anyhow

So I don't mind it fading out

Talk to myself

'Cause there's no one around

On a walk in the garage

Counting down

I should make a plan

But I forgot how

Energy with nowhere to go

Just hold my hand and don't let go

We're afraid of the truth

So we lie to ourselves

And repeat everyday

That things will go well