TREELINE

In my backyard I have boxes
I have spices and parked cars
In your backyard you have mountains
You have highway you see the stars

But I don't see stars from my backyard
oh but I believe that they are there
If you see one would you wish on it
for me here

Eyes on the treeline
Feet in the sand
These things surround me
and I can't breathe in,
But you won't see me in the valley

On your mountain you have branded
an initial monogram
In my window I have neon
not much brighter, but draws me in

If I don't make it to the summit
would you send someone down?
Call for backup if I can't make it up
on my own

Eyes on the treeline
Feet in the sand
These things surround me
and I can't breathe in,
But you won't see me in the valley

Eyes on the treeline
Feet in the sand
These things surround me
and I can't breathe in,
But you won't see me in the valley