Cinders Tree House
We climbed the tallest of trees
You were ten feet taller than me
All those tree house memories
We laid in fields of green
Doing nothing was routine
We spent our days living our dreams
All those tree house memories
Thoughts of you and me
As consistent as evergreens
You spent your days inside my dreams
This tree house was made for you
Cut down fences, put together with glue
What was I supposed to do
Hate the view here without you
I guess I'll go back to bed
It's early, it's raining
Pillows over my head
I'm sleeping for dreaming
So I'll go back to bed
It's early, it's raining
Pillows over my head
I'm sleeping for dreaming
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