Treehouse

Started off young But there's not much to grasp But my feet in the grass With a note from the past All I wanted was to run Umbrella clasp River rocks from my bag With a treehouse to laugh Crying through the phone Was it too much to ask Just create me to last Takeoff just to crash Hold on nostalgia I can't lose another Another month I'll give up until its Soft like the summer I move like the rain in july In your eyes I could almost see Gold on Gold on the scars that you cover Forest of knives and guns until we Love one another I knew the pain in goodbye I couldn't cry if I wanted to But I don't need saving No money could buy Buy my health by myself Feelings cave in These four walls Calling me names Playing games Crying through the phone Was it too much to ask Just create me to last Takeoff just to crash Hold on nostalgia I can't lose another Another month I'll give up until its Soft like the summer I move like the rain in july In your eyes I could almost see Gold on Gold on the scars that you cover Forest of knives and guns until we Love one another I knew the pain in goodbye I couldn't cry if I wanted to