This treehouse is all mine
It's full of demons
From branches blown by the wind
Hang red ribbons
I will be waiting here all alone for you
But you will never come
You know the truth
From up here i can see everything
There you are naked in the lake
You're swimming
Your mirror skin it blinds me
I violently hit the ground
And all the blood dripping from me
It turns into letters
Rewrites our story
You are just a reflection
You don't even exist
And i am a shadow
In the forest in the trees
You're just a reflection
And i am a shadow
Wherever you're hiding
I will follow
The treehouse is burning
But i sit quietly
I tied you up with ribbons
While you did nothing
We both catch fire
Ribbons start to melt
From my desire
There's no escape
Skin tissue is curling
Hearts are burning
We are floating
We are scorching
Our ashes will rest on the same ground
Blown by the wind
In the same direction
We are one
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