Tree - POND
Mama mama I have fell
Slipped into the wishing well
Paid my price I'm now in hell
Bent your rope it seems that I've fallen
Like the stars that cover a day
All the light has turned to grey
I'd better stop or lose my way
Tuck me in and read a story
Seen the white man's every vine
Death and what we leave behind
It's a life of the daily grind
Forget what all our hopes and dreams are
Papa papa please help me
I have swam too far to sea
The water's deep the waves are high
Hold out your arms I think that I'm drowning
I have climbed on the highest limb
Looked at what's above within
Separated good from sin
Seems I'm on the last tree standing
Growing sleeping and eat and die
All the while I wonder why
When we go will someone cry
Remember us when we're six feet under
Rest your hand on my aching head
Have this feeling the limb is dead
Is it something I am or something I said
Come in the black car come and collect me
Mama mama I have fell
Slipped into the wishing well
Paid my price I'm now in hell
Bent your rope it seems that I've fallen
I have climbed on the highest limb
Looked at what's above within
Separated good from sin
Seems I'm on the last tree standing
The last tree standing
The last tree standing
The last tree standing