Tree Tops
When I was a young girl
Trying to find her way above the tree tops, the tree tops, the tree tops
When I was a young girl
Trying to find her way above the tree tops, the tree tops, the tree tops
I did not care, I did not care
What they called me, what they called me
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
When I was a young girl
Trying to find her way above the tree tops, the tree tops, the tree tops
I did not care, I did not care
What they called me, what they called me
No, I did not care, I should not care
What they called me, what they called me
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
Butter warm clouds are dripping into my mouth
Tasting of golden
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
I'll float above the ocean
The sun above is burning my head
I will grow wings and fly everywhere
Writer/s: Eisley
