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