Living in a tree,
Yeah that’s where I’d like to be,
When the world falls down 

No one can say nothing,
Which I guess means they’ll say something,
But I won’t be around .

I’ll be in my tree,
Living free,
As any child would wanna be.

Chaos in the streets,
Lonely hearts bear  lonely beats ,
In a world carved with steel and stone.

 [bad word]  leads to fear and hesitation ,
And it won’t leave me alone.

But now in my tree,
I’m living free,
As any child would wanna be.

Maybe you and me can make a home for us and someday free from the strongest wood of the tallest tree and we’ll be,

Living in my tree,
Living free,
As any child would wanna be.