Nada Surf

Treehouse
i can see the things she does for me i'm living in a treehouse i live in constant fear awakening must be near i'm sleeping in a dreamhouse a tine in the fork in the road is pointing to heaven but the sky is old a tine in the fork in the road is pointing at nothing cos it's all been sold i live with you to die in a jamais vu i love you but this isn't true From Letras Mania