Tall Trees Songtext
von Saint Low

Thick tongue
Tripping through
The tall, tall trees
Of reason
This one
Is telling you
Get off your knees

Count on them sure
You can rely on them
Blowing right by
And now it makes perfect sense
′Cause that's not all he said


This is
A closet you
Do not want open
Smart guess
And interesting
A skeleton to hold

Wittery winds
Him in a paper tent
Moved by machines
And now it makes perfect sense
′Cause that's not all he said

That isn't all he said
That isn′t all