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I had an idea，
I thought it was so brilliant，
You and me，
Leave the treehouse forever，
Or maybe just a couple years，
If we really want it，
Tell me why we can’t have it，
If we’re drifting towards it naturally，
Then why should we stop it，
‘Cause it seems like lately，
I’m no longer even thrilled，
About biking the same trails，
I had a vivid dream，
I was breezing past facades，
Bright blue waters extending off，
To the horizon instead of empty parking lots，
I’ve always thought，
With every fleeting brief encounter，
Gazing up，
In spite of the beaming summer sun，
What if I belong，
Mangled street signs but I still find my way back home，
Im staying patient for when next October comes，
Finally we’ll be on our own，
All on our own，
I’ve always thought，
Gazing up，
I bet I could jump my bike over the lake，
If I went fast enough，
I had a vivid dream。
