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