Treehouse Club

When the planets never align
I fall on my knees and escape into daydream
Where all of my work starts blowing away
Like a house made of leaves I built to hide from the hurricane

Even though it's dead and gone
The scary fingers

I see the clock and know that it's time to go
Let the voice in my head sing me down into slumber
Cause in the morning, I love my prize
To polish my heart until it's cold and unbreakable

She's laughing at a joke I made that I don't remember
Every night and every day
I'm getting older waiting for something better
Knock on your door but you turn me away
Can't catch a break today, but I feel it coming

It's just a dirty little trick
No matter how fast you run, you never get any closer
Welcome to the treehouse club
We're so glad you could make it

Every night and every day
I'm getting older waiting for something better
Knock on your door but you turn me away
Can't catch a break today, but I feel it coming

Every night and every day

Knock on your door but you turn me away

Can't catch a break today, but I feel it coming
No I, can't catch a break today, but I feel it coming



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Perkins
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