Treehouse

Treehouse

James Arthur

 

I know you get tongue-tied, you trip over your words

Spend all of your young life on your tiptoes, and it hurts

Feel like you break down every other day

You know it's okay not to be okay

 

Feels like you piss people off whenever you talk

Tired of this tightrope, this tightrope you walk

Darling, you're way, way too hard on yourself

I don't know why, why you don't ask for help

 

It doesn't mean we're giving up the fight now

Everybody needs a place to hide out, hide out

 

Come, come meet me at my treehouse

Yeah, we'll be blowing sweet clouds

Yeah, we can pretend the world's just you and me

When the lights are out below us (Oh, oh)

You ever start to freak out (Freak out)

Come meet me at my treehouse

We can forget the world, just you and me

Aw yeah, it's alright, alright, alright now

 

 

Second image from our shoot down at Blues Point. I went to check this composition out, about an hour before sunrise, and the framing was perfect, so, once we finished shooting the previous image of both the Harbour Bridge and the Opera House, I headed back over here, to shoot this comp.

 

Great light on the Opera House during this time, and it framed up nicely for me.

 

Hope you like "Treehouse"

Cheers, Mike

Done