The Ex (Punk Band) - Tree Float lyrics

A tree can float on the water for weeks
But it doesn't turn it into a crocodile
See things may come and things may go
But here is a thing that you ought to know
We must accept the weather,  love and death
In a few years I'll miss an arm, grow a leg
Now I will continue floating for a while
But that doesn't change me into a crocodile

The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing
The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing

Well I can be the table
That you'll be eating from
And also the be the table
That you are leaning on
Then time will come for me to split in half
I focus on the space between you and myself
Are you shouting freedom or
Rattling your chains turn me into a door and
Paint across the grain
The water ain't contagious
Now what do you expect
Too scared to dive into a
Lake you never checked

The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing
The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing

The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing
The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing

The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing
The way that you think makes
The thought that comes out
The way that you play makes
The color of the sound
The way you ignore will
Prevent you from stewing
The way that you do
Makes the thing that you're doing the way