Up Here In My Tree

danceable energetic indierock, drums intro, catchy bending reverb guitar, uptempo, chaotic dadaistic indie rock with jangly distorted guitars, off-kilter bass, punchy drums, and lo-fi grit, Expressive, punk quirky vocals, british accent, mix dark and surreal, unsettling energy, quiet, longing expressive exploding chorus, danceable anthem

[intro] [Verse 1] Bare feet, half asleep. Nothing`s really calling me, up here in my tree. [Refrain] Up here in my tree No truth can bother me The world drifts far from me Up here in my tree. [Verse 2] Loose thoughts, my head, small things, never said. Clouds move, I watch them bored. [Refrain] Up here in my tree No truth can bother me The world drifts far from me Up here in my tree. [simple solo, single tones on a bending reverb guitar, tremolo] [Verse 3] Someone laughs below, they didn’t see me. Doesn’t matter much— Stay a little longer. [Refrain] Up here in my tree No truth can bother me The world drifts far from me Up here in my tree. [Bridge] Maybe I’m just hiding, maybe it`s just the view. All the noise feels smaller while I`m slowly getting older. I’m not trying to be wiser, I’m not trying to be free— All I need`s a place to breathe, where nothing pushes back at me. [Drop, silence] [Refrain: Final louder, even more intense] Up here in my tree No truth can bother me The world drifts far from me Up here in my tree. [Outro - fading out] Up here in my tree Up here in my tree Up here in my tree [END]

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