Welcome to the Treehouse, Pt. II

What's a tree-house until water blue
There's no champagne, canapes
You grow hot like that'll be okay
'Til a bluebird, but 'til I feel like -
Just look at my veins
Just look at my veins, oh

Again, again, again
Again ooh
Again, again, ooh

I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it, about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it, about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it
I keep thinking about
And I keep thinking about it...
See me drown into the breadths
And see me wait forever now
See me drown into the breadths
And see me wait forever now...