[Verse 1]
Ooh, I wanna be
In the picture on the postcard
Pouring pitchers in the backyard by the garden we tend
Ooh, I wanna be
Where the crickets chirp for me
Frogs that fractal at my feet by the dirt road dead end
Where the matches burn like candles, no locks on the doors
We can blow the seeds of dandelions, wish for nothing more
Where the sunrise comes early, but the night’s still plenty long
And the constellations mirror glistening dewdrops on the lawn
I feel the grass between my toes already
[Chorus 1]
Ooh, I wanna be
In a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
[Verse 2]
Ooh I wanna be
In the autumn pastel landscape
An odd, attractive escape 'bout two miles from downtown
Ooh I wanna be
Where it’s always apple season
Underneath the dancing trees where we know up is down
Ooh, I wanna be
In the picture on the postcard
Pouring pitchers in the backyard by the garden we tend
Ooh, I wanna be
Where the crickets chirp for me
Frogs that fractal at my feet by the dirt road dead end
Where the matches burn like candles, no locks on the doors
We can blow the seeds of dandelions, wish for nothing more
Where the sunrise comes early, but the night’s still plenty long
And the constellations mirror glistening dewdrops on the lawn
I feel the grass between my toes already
[Chorus 1]
Ooh, I wanna be
In a place I can call
A place to get away from it all
[Verse 2]
Ooh I wanna be
In the autumn pastel landscape
An odd, attractive escape 'bout two miles from downtown
Ooh I wanna be
Where it’s always apple season
Underneath the dancing trees where we know up is down
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