Lyrics by Indi Riverflow

Hidden roots expand
Where we are unaware
Reflecting the span
Of rising canopy flares

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Sometimes a rise looks like a fall
Sometimes a door comes off like a wall
You don’t have to decide at all
You can call it too close to call

Some say it’s all been scripted
That improv is an illusion
The stage directions are encrypted
So act out your own delusion

Truth is a floating point
Swinging on a swivel
Universal joint
Instant to instant spot to spot
Sifting stories and twisting plots

There is pretext and subtext
In a forest so immense
Once you’ve seen what’s next
It all makes sense

{Chorus}

No matter what wit we profess
May as well just see
We’re climbing a Tree
Knowing more and understanding less

I have no truth to tell you
Only a tale of verity
Best we can do is guess what’s true
From shadows cast by the Tree

{Chorus}