(Alright)
It's morning in the back of a pickup
Way earlier than I'd ever get up
But I'm glad
They came for me
We're driving with no destination
Left my friends at the subway station
Had to run
But they waited for me
I'm sitting in a Walmart aisle staring at styles of sheets
Trying to figure out if I want to continue living
I know I've got a real big smile and a decent pile of sweets
But they're hard to eat when you know who's giving
It's raining on the roof of our rental
We're stuck inside so we get temperamental
But I know
I'm with my people
My eyes are closed but my ears are wide open
Engrossed in time and space and words that are spoken
It's been an hour and my mind is awoken
I'll always love these friends of mine, and I'll never forget this time
So bring your bottle as we stroll through the wild wood
Bring back the wonderment and joy from our childhood
We'll dance with clouds, we'll swallow the mountains
We will live above the skies and we'll be free to live our lives
The rulers of the land are riddled with fiction
So we'll do what we can without their restriction
The hills will whisper, we'll be there to listen
We will live beyond the roar and everyone will see us soar