I remember when we were kids
You would climb to the top of the
Evergreen

You said, oh I can see for miles
I can see a new shade of
Aquamarine

And all the space in between

It's a hazy thing

Don't you think?

And I remember running through a field
On the night of
Halloween

You said, don't you fret my dear
It's all just in the unforeseen

And all these broken machines
They got nothing on me
But my heart still skips a beat

And all these terrible things
You see in your dreams
It's imaginary