I can see the things she does for me

I'm living in a treehouse

I live in constant fear

Awakening must be near

I'm sleeping in a dreamhouse

A tine in the fork in the road is pointing to heaven
But the sky is old

A tine in the fork in the road is pointing at nothing
Cause its all been sold

I live with you

To die in a jamais vu

I love you

But this isn't true

A tine in the fork in the road is pointing to heaven
But the sky is old

A tine in the fork in the road is pointing at nothing
Cause its all been sold

I can see the things she does for me

I'm living in a treehouse

I live in constant fear

Awakening must be near

I'm sleeping in a dreamhouse

Waiting for the end

Wu

Wu

Wu

Wu