Where are we? Tree, is that you?
I'm outside by the slide, waiting for you
To turn off the light, so I can dilute
Your brain with the rain trapped under the moon
And deliver the pain of these slithering roots
See, I am the thing that lives by the creek
If you pa** by, you might catch a peak
And if you see I, you better not freak
You better not hide, I live in a tree
And when the tree grieves
Lungs cannot seize
Air like the roots, dirt's all that they breathe
The leaves will not leave
If the gra** is too green
And the air will not dance if I die for the scene
Die for the scene X4
A leaf hit my line like let's die for the scene
Start on a stitch and step right through a seam
I live in a tree, now my vision too green
So I water myself, while you die for a meme
Die for the scene X4