Tree Top Towns
A new day makes a good start
With your first bag in your morning tea
A new thought means a clean mind
To form inside, keeps you feeling free
There's nobody, no nothing, no something
Can keep you from being you
That tip-top mood in the morning
Keeps a-moving your grooving shoes, yeah
Being pushed, getting shoved, getting dragged
Into lines of [?]
A clear mind takes time
But baby that's fine with you and me
From the
Bright lights to the city
To the tree top towns
Let us all speak out
Rich people getting richer
We stay the same
We will rise above
So you say
We keep [?]
But we're constantly forgetting
All the things we actually need
Some love ain't real love
But baby we're blind by what we can't see
So many crooks in the kitchen
They're cooking up some friction
To feed their stone
Sweet distractions
Making us forget where we're actually from
But too little gets too much
We've just gotta learn to smile again
Take back that power
You're gonna wanna share it with your friends
From the
Bright lights to the city
To the tree top towns
Let us all speak out
Rich people getting richer
We stay the same
We will rise above
These chains are holding you down
They're rocking around
Just let go
Just let go, yeah
Oh, from the
Bright lights to the city
To the tree top towns
Let us all speak out (This is a beautiful obsession, we're building our beautiful nation)
Rich people getting richer
We stay the same
We will rise above
With your first bag in your morning tea
A new thought means a clean mind
To form inside, keeps you feeling free
There's nobody, no nothing, no something
Can keep you from being you
That tip-top mood in the morning
Keeps a-moving your grooving shoes, yeah
Being pushed, getting shoved, getting dragged
Into lines of [?]
A clear mind takes time
But baby that's fine with you and me
From the
Bright lights to the city
To the tree top towns
Let us all speak out
Rich people getting richer
We stay the same
We will rise above
So you say
We keep [?]
But we're constantly forgetting
All the things we actually need
Some love ain't real love
But baby we're blind by what we can't see
So many crooks in the kitchen
They're cooking up some friction
To feed their stone
Sweet distractions
Making us forget where we're actually from
But too little gets too much
We've just gotta learn to smile again
Take back that power
You're gonna wanna share it with your friends
From the
Bright lights to the city
To the tree top towns
Let us all speak out
Rich people getting richer
We stay the same
We will rise above
These chains are holding you down
They're rocking around
Just let go
Just let go, yeah
Oh, from the
Bright lights to the city
To the tree top towns
Let us all speak out (This is a beautiful obsession, we're building our beautiful nation)
Rich people getting richer
We stay the same
We will rise above
Credits
Writer(s): Dave Tyler, Dom Brench, Ollie Coomber, Pat Davidson, Sam James, Seb Skelly
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