Текст песни I Am The Tall Tree

I'm the tall tree

I'm the tall tree

What's what is that there is

The way they think it is...

I am the tall tree

A sight of my surrounding grave

Wishing for old Hornschmeyer's wave

I am the tall tree

The after image of mental scrimmage

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The wedding was nice and gray

Thinking of pay and you're the prey

Brown sugar lips thru the naked eye

Blimp floating high on a aqua sky

Ride the slide narrow to wide

As deep as creation's infinity

The rushes are comming,

The rushes are comming

I am the tall tree