Tree Top Club

The tree's bent And the trunk now twisted The tiny saplings That we once planted Do you remember the three top club When you won the bunty competition And there was a cold stone seat And a blue cold sky My bike was green And yours was brown Then I bought you sweets and comics From the motorway shop And know you I lie This pure indulgent fantasy With the baby's mind I crave for love But this adult sensibility Lets me stray And I compromise My life is always compromise Oh tell me why It's all a senseless lie The church is ruined And the graves are deserted Those hiding places That we once haunted Do you remember the old Scout Hut When we hid in Dermoor's shed And know you I lie This pure indulgent fantasy With the baby's mind I crave for love But this adult sensibility Lets me stray And I compromise My life is always compromise Oh tell me why It's all a senseless lie And you and I lie This pure indulgent fantasy Knowledge now it's a dangerous thing But this adult sensibility Leads us astray And you realized That your thoughts are a long way away And they prophesy That man lives a hopeless life