In the car driving home By myself, not alone One more fish in the net Not even halfway yet City surrounding me Concrete is drowning me Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree Paperwork pushers you can't tell me what to do Cubicle politics, underhand dirty tricks All your technology still won't acknowledge me Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree Shrink-wrapped and sterilized Fairy tales in disguise Photoshop, Autotune Served on a silver spoon Virtual parody of the humanity Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree High on the leaves Swaying from side to side Peacefully rock-a-bye Here on the breeze In my tranquility No one to disagree Hurry or trouble me Not even gravity Far from the city glow There is a place we go Green growing paradise Come with me, don't think twice I've got the remedy for this calamity Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree Yeah, to go climb a tree Yeah, to go climb a tree Yeah, to go climb a tree Yeah, to go climb a tree Mmm, to go climb a tree