Well, the trees get as tall as time will allow If time will allow them to be And I'm feeling awful small as space becomes a crime And space is getting harder to find But in the sky in the sky where the stars hang up high I long for that lonely dust Where the world is flying by in the cold endless sky As black as the darkest night But when I'm down here on the ground There are things that hold me down The weight of this world pulls me down But we've found a place to be Somewhere in the trees We turn down our bed of leaves In the woods in the woods We can hide from everything Like kids who ran away Let the world fly on by Cause we slowed down the time We stalled out the time No ground control cause we're too far away We've shut all devices down And we'll stay in the cabin at the edge of the woods At the edge of everything