Treehouse

I can see
 The things she does for me
 I'm living in a treehouse
 I live in constant fear
 Awakening must be near
 I'm sleeping in a dreamhouse
 Up in a tree
 I'm tired of the fork in the road
 It's pointing to Heaven
 But the sky is old
 I'm tired of the fork in the road
 It's pointing at nothing
 'Cause it's all been sold
 I live with you
 To die in jamais vu
 I love you
 But this isn't true
 I'm tired of the fork in the road
 It's pointing to Heaven
 But the sky is old
 I'm tired of the fork in the road
 It's pointing at nothing
 'Cause it's all been sold
 I can see
 The things she does for me
 I'm living in a treehouse
 I live in constant fear
 Awakening must be near
 Sleeping in a dreamhouse
 Waiting for the end