Tree, you're burning to my skin
Your pencil led is begging to come in
Please, I just want you to forgive
This feeling of greed and sin
The cat's out of the bag
All my friends are gambling men
But no one
Ever seems to win
If you were just an egg
A paradigm of rotting flesh
Would you live with the ants
With no limbs
Tree, you're burning to my skin
Your pencil led is begging to come in
Please, I just want you to forgive
This feeling of greed and sin
A surrealist resolution
For a brand new revolution
To knock doors down
And burn villages
The record spins around
To that same familiar sound
Its a song we've heard again and again
A brand new head of state
Only this time they'll be great
And the shadow
Rears it's ugly head
When fields are covered up
With ashes and rust
Dont pretend
You couldn't comprehend
Tree, you're burning to my skin
Your pencil led is begging to come in
Please, I just want you to forgive
This feeling of greed and sin
Tree, you're burning to my skin
Your pencil led is begging to come in
Please, I just want you to forgive
This feeling of greed and sin