Hail to the king and queen of Eden
Taking life here as a breeze
It's hard to get out of the woods though
When one can not see the forest for the trees
I feel a change is in the air
We are heading for a storm
But we are not prepared
For rain or a wolf at the door
It is time to find us better shelter
For once, please be an easy touch
With a bag full of tricks
We must hit the bricks
And leave this little house of sticks
That can only take so much
Because a change is in the air
We are heading for a storm
But we are not prepared
For rain or a wolf at the door
So let's get away
For soon we'll be prey
Hunted and chased and slayed
Know a change is in the air
We are heading for a storm
But we are not prepared
For rain or a wolf at the door