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