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.