It’s hard to find a place
Where your mind can break away from these binds
And if it all comes down to faith
In what promises should I confide?
Yes I’ll burn down what rises from the ground
Deep into the night
And I’ll scrawl all day trying to find my way to you

So tonight, to find a place here with you
No surprise I’d find you up here too
We’re flying high
Where were really gonna find what we wanted
So tonight find your place…here

Looking right and feeling fine
It’s hard to find my concentration
In my mind I see a side that I don’t want to know
Speechless I stand before you
But you hear every word
Dreaming of dreams
And untreatable things that you made

So tonight, to find a place here with you
No surprise I’d find you up here too
We’re flying high
Where were really gonna find what we wanted
So tonight find your place

"Treehouse" Lyrics
by Soul do Mato