Treehouse major inspiration is Olivia Rodrigo's driver license. This was the tenth track and my mind was humming driver's license. You can see the writing style is kind of similar to Olivia. I really like how I wrote this song so I hope you enjoy !
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My tears are falling on the floor of the treehouse Remembering the stories we weaved
The day you let me go Sayin' you loved someone else My heart stopped beating My breathing hitched It felt like the world crashed Never knew it will kill me inside
Everyone told me to move on But tell me how should I When you took a piece of me with you Every little thing reminds me of you Oh hell I even dreamed the bells ringing Signing the paper from the hall And now I'm selling the house that we bought
I am looking at the treehouse through the window We made this for little feet to run around The little swings, slides Just so they can have the best time But now these walls only hear loud cries
Yeah now only these walls can hear is Loud cries
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