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,
Only 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 three from the strongest wood of the tallest tree and we'll be,

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