i see your face in the moving lights the leaves are falling as time slips by and i wish in this moment that i could've died right there
the wind was howling but we weren't scared remember living on bikes those years when we lost all control and scuffed up the soles of our shoes
so baby come with me now high above the leaves, bring apple juice and freezies relearn how to dream we'd make our little nest it's always the best back at the treehouse let's go back to the treehouse
we fixed our eyes on those flashing signs we didn't think we'd make it out alive but we rode on those coasters till apples were oranges too
and the ocean's freezing, they warned us well but our hearts were burning; our limbs propelled into icy saltwater to us it's euphoria still
so baby come with me now high above the leaves, bring apple juice and freezies relearn how to dream we'd make our little nest it's always the best back at the treehouse back to the treehouse
and i see it coming, not so inviting the blue coast is calling, i'm so scared of falling seasons are changing, we're rearranging our plans in the sand, i'm so tired, could we just skip down the road back home ?
please, baby come with me forget about your fears the world could all be yours if you'd stop being a realist there's no need to stress you'll be a success back at the treehouse let's go back to the treehouse back to the treehouse back to the treehouseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.