Music by Felix Hagan, Lyrics by P Burton-Morgan,UK
When I was three It was just me and my mum We lived above the hum drum thrum of everyone, Up in the canopy And all that green, we’d watch it sway We'd see the world play out below us Such wonders it would show us And we’d see for miles and miles, Miles and miles An endless sea of green for miles We see them coming In their vehicles Like giant neon termites, armoured Screaming in the night Their headlights bright All the burning leaves The screaming trees Well how was it worth it? Now all I see is dust for miles and miles Miles and miles Now all I see is dust for miles That time we get away I feel the branches sway Carried by those arms so strong I don't know how she does it Hanging on And desperately we’re running for cover Blinking back tears we flee She tries so hard to get us far away She tries so hard She tries so hard She walks for miles and miles Miles and miles She walks and walks for miles They come again Those men in yellow hats Until the earth is burnt and bare and flat There’s nothing left There’s nowhere left for us So we keep on climbing And the world it seems so slow As I let go of her And clutch a branch I see her falling She’s calling out for me She is falling (Spoken) I didn’t stop her Now I’m always falling For miles and miles Miles and miles I fall and fall (Spoken) for miles