The treehouse Sewerperson & splashgvng

[Intro: Alan Watts]
A-actually, therefore, the course of wisdom
What is really sensible, uh, is to let—
Uh, is to commit oneself, to give oneself up and that's quite mad
(You're not sad again, are you, splashgvng?)
We come to the strange conclusion that in madness lies sanity

[Pre-Chorus: Sewerperson]
These cold Kawartha Lakes can rip your soul apart
A breach of contract in her heart of hearts
May have pushed my head into the deepest part
And this time, I don't think I get a breathing part

[Chorus: Sewerperson]
(Yeah)
Now her crocodile tears soak in her guitar
This mahogany is flooded past its salvage point (P-point)
Carried back into her residence inside the trees
How do I taste? I'll bet on it, it's like a bittersweet (Yeah)

[Bridge: Sewerperson]
(Yeah, yeah-yeah)
Something woke me last night and in its words (Uh)
Taught me I just need myself to get by (Huh)
(Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna pretend it didn't hurt (Uh)
But in her words, the sting should fade in due time (Huh)