In the car driving home
By myself, not alone
One more fish in the net
Not even halfway yet
City surrounding me
Concrete is drowning me
Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree

Paperwork pushers you can't tell me what to do
Cubicle politics, underhand dirty tricks
All your technology still won't acknowledge me
Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree

Shrink-wrapped and sterilized
Fairy tales in disguise
Photoshop, Autotune
Served on a silver spoon
Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree

High on the leaves
Swaying from side to side
Peacefully rock-a-bye
Here on the breeze
In my tranquility
No one to disagree
Hurry or trouble me
Not even gravity
Far from the city glow
There is a place we go
Green growing paradise
Come with me, don't think twice
I've got the remedy for this calamity
Seems like a pretty good time to go climb a tree

Yeah, to go climb a tree
Yeah, to go climb a tree
Yeah, to go climb a tree
Yeah, to go climb a tree
Mmm, to go climb a tree
Yeah, to go climb a tree