Black Tree
Black roots in the ground, suck the water out the rivers
Telephone back home, tell her what she's missing
Polaroids washing up on the shore
There are pictures of girls, and words like "forever" written
Like a spider racing into the sky
There's a black tree rising and no one knows why
Get's stuck in your shoes, it get's under your clothes
The wind it's blowing cuts down to the bone
All Hell does know my name, a black tree rising
I'm the shade that'll put you away, a black tree rising
Hope you don't mind if I close the door
See that right there is true romance, I'm sure
Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name
I know what you're thinking
You won't go outside, because you haven't been sleeping
And it wouldn't be nice if she knew
You were acting like a spider racing into the sky
There's a black tree rising and no one knows why
Get's stuck in your shoes, it get's under your clothes
The wind it's blowing cuts down to the bone
It's impaling daylight
Like it a cut a deal with the night, who got her foot in the door
And the little wooden soldiers stand guard
Til a bloody black hoof came down from the heavens and sent them
Like spiders racing into the sky
Like spiders racing into the sky
Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name
I know what you're thinking
You won't go outside, because you haven't been sleeping
And it wouldn't be nice if she knew
You were acting like a spider racing into the sky
There's a black tree rising and no one knows why
Get's stuck in your shoes, it get's under your clothes
The wind it's blowing cuts down to the bone
Telephone back home, tell her what she's missing
Polaroids washing up on the shore
There are pictures of girls, and words like "forever" written
Like a spider racing into the sky
There's a black tree rising and no one knows why
Get's stuck in your shoes, it get's under your clothes
The wind it's blowing cuts down to the bone
All Hell does know my name, a black tree rising
I'm the shade that'll put you away, a black tree rising
Hope you don't mind if I close the door
See that right there is true romance, I'm sure
Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name
I know what you're thinking
You won't go outside, because you haven't been sleeping
And it wouldn't be nice if she knew
You were acting like a spider racing into the sky
There's a black tree rising and no one knows why
Get's stuck in your shoes, it get's under your clothes
The wind it's blowing cuts down to the bone
It's impaling daylight
Like it a cut a deal with the night, who got her foot in the door
And the little wooden soldiers stand guard
Til a bloody black hoof came down from the heavens and sent them
Like spiders racing into the sky
Like spiders racing into the sky
Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name
I know what you're thinking
You won't go outside, because you haven't been sleeping
And it wouldn't be nice if she knew
You were acting like a spider racing into the sky
There's a black tree rising and no one knows why
Get's stuck in your shoes, it get's under your clothes
The wind it's blowing cuts down to the bone
Credits
Writer(s): Rupert Lyddon, James Arthur Upton, Theodore Jay Shield-polyzoides, Caius Phillip Stockley-young, Nathan Jack Gane
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