I can see the wind blowing through the trees;
I can see your eyes, as they stare at me.
And I don’t know why I can’t help but cry
Maybe something’s wrong with me.

I can feel the cool grass beneath my feet;
I can hear you whispering something sweet.
And I don’t know why you can’t help but lie
Maybe something’s wrong with you.

Maybe it’s time I go away;
Pack up all my things and start a new today.
An ocean of opportunity
Just want to go fishing.

I can feel my dreams caving in on me.
They are all locked up and you have the key.
And I don’t know why I can’t see the light
But all I want to be is free.

I can see the road as it winds away;
I can see the sun bringing a new day.
You just stand and wave, as I drive away
Darling something wasn't right with us.