Текст песни 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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