Canon Blue - Treehouse lyrics

Alone 
on the way up No sound coming out of the radio Alone
 on the way back down Follow where the voice leads
 Escape into the walls Creeping down the hallways Avoiding all the doors The tree grows Through the window
 Hanging with its fruit Pull away the fingers And chop away the roots I can hold fast Grounded to the wooden floor at last While my hands reach out The spirit leaves escaping from the ground Alone 
on the way up No sound coming out of the radio Alone
 on the way back down 

 Here such a long time
 Here such a Who built such a strange place?
 Wandering through the dark