Down in the Trees

There is this place i go
and it's not far you know
it's just there
behind my house
and down in the trees
it's where i think of all the things
that have happened to me
not good or bad, just things
and I'll watch all the cars go by
as the hours fly
and to my disappointment it will
become dark
so i have to go back up
up out of the trees
and down to my house
where i have no where to think
and just have things happen to me
but eventually i will go back
to the only place where i can think,
down in the trees