[Verse 1: Randall Park & Kendahl Landreth]
We've gotta fly, fly far away
I got no wings, so I gotta stay
Can’t you just jump, to the next tree?
No, I cannot, It's too far for me
Can't you just climb right down the trunk?
The giants will chop me into bloody squirrel chunks
I wish I could give you my squirrel wings
That would require some skin grafting
We’d need a knife to peel your squirrel skin
Then staple the flaps to my bones, and then you'd bleed a lot
There's no easing the pain
Let's just forget I said I'd give you my wings

[Verse 2: Randall Park & Kendahl Landreth, both]
When this big old log lays down to die, I will be laid to rest inside
A wooden tomb, my forever home
When this big old log lays down to die, I won't even havе to fly to visit you
When I feel alone
As the weeks fly by and my body rots, I'll probably start to stink a lot
Just hold your brеath and caress my bones
Your morbid fixation with death is not exactly where my mind is at
Just give me one last kiss before I'm gone