We departed from New Jersey…
Set off riding unfamiliar countrysides…
Sparked a house party before we gave ourselves goodbyes…
In Pennsylvania down to Georgia…
Might’ve cursed myself somewhere in California…
Since young I always had distaste for Columbus…
Along the ride we’ll build treephorts with stolen construction site supplies…
Climb to the tip top until it’s leafs completely swallows me...
and shields the raindrops from soaking my body…
And for every state there will be a fort so, we can sleep…but we can’t sleep…
And for every state there will be a fort so, you can sleep…but you can’t sleep…
In the company of these friends not acquaintance…we take to heart everyone we meet…
In the company of these friends not acquaintance…I take to heart everyone I meet…

“Build (treephorts) with stolen supplies”
Dec 29, 2005
By: Diego.de.Souza


Lyrics submitted by armedmetropolis

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