Text: Kirsten Price. Guts & Garbage. Magic Tree.

Bring it back to the middle and ?round again
Whip it up shake it down slide it back on in
All right, all right.

Knocking on hard wood like I know you should
You be shaking? on the kitchen floor
Cooking? up your TV dinner Sunday afternoon sinner
Turn it off. Switch it on

Can I get an angel up in here I?m crying save me
Hanging on the back of the beat, hope the soles of my feet hit the ground.
Yeah I want more.

Falling from the magic tree
You know you got me on the run from the enemy.
I want more, more, more. I want more, more, more.
You know that my parachute is failing me
You know you got me on the run from the enemy
I want more, more, more. I want more, more, more.
Rescue, rescue, rescue me.

Come on set me free and rescue me just walk on, walk on.

Got to dial 411 4 some information
Won?t someone please tell me what I got to do to ease this fascination?
I been climbing up a brick wall ten thousand feet tall
Just pull me over to the other side
Not another TV dinner Sunday afternoon sinner
Tell me who?s taking who for a ride

Can I get a 1, 2. Can I get a witness?
Can I get a 3, 4. Yeah, I want more.

Falling from the magic tree
You know you got me on the run from the enemy.
I want more, more, more. I want more, more, more.
You know that my parachute is failing me
You know you got me on the run from the enemy
I want more, more, more. I want more, more, more.
Rescue, rescue, rescue me.

Can I get an Angel up in here I?m crying save me.

Falling from the magic tree
You know you got me on the run from the enemy.
I want more, more, more. I want more, more, more.
You know that my parachute is failing me
You know you got me on the run from the enemy
I want more, more, more. I want more, more, more.
Rescue, rescue, rescue me.

Come on set me free and rescue me

(Thanks to KPI for these lyrics)