"By the cracks of the skin, I climbed to the top.
I climbed the tree to see the world.
When gusts came around to blow me down,
I held on as tightly as you held onto me.
I held on as tightly as you held onto me."
I climbed the tree to see the world.
When gusts came around to blow me down,
I held on as tightly as you held onto me.
I held on as tightly as you held onto me."
To Build A Home, The Cinematic Orchestra