Climb The Tree, See The World
Bored and needy, witty and pretty
Maybe, just maybe, oh, I don’t want to be
But I want, oh, want to, oh, I walk alone
So I did, and went, oh, I went, and I’m gone
This crowd, so proud, I’m not in Kansas anymore
Curious, so curious, so… middle of nowhere
If an apple doesn’t fall far from the tree
What happens when there’s no you and only me?
I left my home at that other place,
over the clouds where the sun is bright
Now I am here at another place,
upon the grass where the sky is white
I dance and danced to our romance
A little reverie along the way
Can we, oh, can we, give this a chance
Sway in, sway out, press, press play
Roses are red, violets are blue
I dream in colours, I dream about you
Hushed on my bed in my little slumber
Missing you… my little dreamcatcher
Far, so far, so here we are
Oh, I see it! oh, so bizarre!
The vagrant, the pilgrim, the trotting floater
But I never knew, I’d end up, the wanderer
