Treesick

by Perfect Mess

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Taken from the album "Breathe"

“Inspiration comes from positive and negative influences. The track Treesick was of course written with all the negatives influences we experienced in our hometown, Greece in general, but also all over the planet, with the aim of touching as many as possible, so that we can continue to go on paths of solidarity, to save anything, if anything can be saved. Treesick is now be available for download and all proceeds will go to support those in need. Please share so as many as possible can help and support."

Music by Perfect Mess
Lyrics by Spilios Iliopoulos

Mixed by Vassilis Kourkoutas (Greece)
Mastered by Brad Boatright at Audiosiege (USA)

Artwork by Yiannis Ntousiopoulos

Released by Spider Music

lyrics

All the trees, to their knees, fighting all the enemies,
No disease, human breeze, feeding fires under seize
Trampling on the law, What are you waiting for?

All the trees, to their knees, fighting all the enemies,
No disease, human breeze, feeding fires under seize
Trampling on the law, What are you waiting for?

The trees are dying, birds aren’t flying, you’re still hiding,
What are you waiting for?

Find the roots under your boots
you stumbled on searching for air
the air you breathe, is all you’ll ever need
Ever thought to plant a seed?

Growing up with no reflection
of what the dirt was in your hand
seeking shade, who’s not to blame
acting like you don’t understand

Have you ever stopped to see, that the air that you breathe,
comes from a seed you never planted?
So stop taking it for granted, you’re not thinking of your planet,
it’s not late to make a change
We all made the same mistake, thought it would never be at stake,
What are you waiting for? What are you waiting for?

Time goes by and all you think is why
the sweat is blocking your own sight
The floods you see and the humidity
in places not supposed to be

Death for bees, the birds and all the trees
if only they could make a stand
since they can’t, why don’t we understand
it’s up to us to take their hand

Find your roots
Under your boots

Have you ever stopped to see, that the air that you breathe,
comes from a seed you never planted?
So stop taking it for granted, you’re not thinking of your planet,
it’s not late to make a change
We all made the same mistake, thought it would never be at stake,
What are you waiting for? What are you waiting for?