Misc Soundtrack - Nick blaemire - trees

I know ru^Dnning away's a way to avoid a^Bm reality where a vo^Did sits, ^Bmand hits hard on your high hopes for ^Dhappiness. But why ^Dwould I stay if reality is already ^Bmfaking it in the first place, and ^DI could stay singular and ^Bmmingle with the ^Bm11wilderness?

That's a ^Bmfantasy, that's ^Bmgood for me, cause ^Bmusually,

^DPeople are perfectly fine until you ^Bmfinally get to ^Dknow them, and ^Bmwhen they show you ^Dcolors you ^Bmpreferred they hadn't showed then, you're st^Duck with the truth of the matter^Bm that'll shatter any friendship; you m^Bmakeup, you ^Dbreak up, so le^Bm11t's drop the fake friend shit. I ^Bmfantasize 'till I ^Bmrealize that it's no ^Bmsurprise ....

I'd ^Drather be with the ^Bmtrees, ^Bmyou know what I mean. The green ^Dsmoke filters through the ^Bmbreeze, and blow dries me clean of the ^Dmess, and the ^Dstress, from ^Dsocieties, and families ^N.C.cause please,

In ^Dcivilization everyon^Bme thinks the problem's somebody else's, ^DShe hurts him and ^Bmthen who's f^Bm11ault is it, who else, his. But ^Dnobody knows 'till after the fact the ^Bmproblem's probably theirs too. ^DSo why try and^Bm civilize if^Bm11 no one else cares to?

It's a ^Bmmountain to climb, ^Bmevery time and that's why ^BmI'm ....

^DHanging ou^Bmt with the trees ^Bmthey don't say a word, they heard ^Devery singl^Bme one of my pleas, and then they confer with their ^Dleaves, and r^Delive me from policies, and hypocrisies...

When you ^Dfreeze for a second in a ^Dworld that's beckoning you to^G go prove something, ^Gto go be something. It's like ^Dplease, for a minute I'm too ^Ddeep down in it to ^Ggo be something, so ^GI'll ^Dgo ^Cbe...

With t^Ehe tress!! [Chorus] I'^Ell sit on my throne in my ^C#mbranches and ^Ebreathe with ease, and ^C#mI'll be alone and be f^Eree from ^Ehyperbole unlike every other day, in human hi^D#dimstory......^E

So I'd ^F#mrather be... I'd r^Eather ^Abe, With the ^Etrees!!!

^C#mWell right now I'm ^C#mquite sublime ^N.C.though I know..

^ERunning away's a w^C#may to avoid a reality