When I get older and grow wings I want to go to England
Sit on the shore of the whitest beaches in my head
I want to think of where I am and focus on that moment
I want to think of what you look like on my tree top bed
When I get older and grow strength I want to sail the ocean
Just ride the waves that turn my stomach in and out with calm
So I can know all of the things that keep me on my journey
the seas, the birds, the names, the sights, all written on my palm
When I get older and grow cold I'll dream of Arizona
Where all I see is summer sun colliding with the hills
Saguaros silhouette my dreams and paint my way to fortune
I left you where I used to be, stalking dollar bills
Sit on the shore of the whitest beaches in my head
I want to think of where I am and focus on that moment
I want to think of what you look like on my tree top bed
When I get older and grow strength I want to sail the ocean
Just ride the waves that turn my stomach in and out with calm
So I can know all of the things that keep me on my journey
the seas, the birds, the names, the sights, all written on my palm
When I get older and grow cold I'll dream of Arizona
Where all I see is summer sun colliding with the hills
Saguaros silhouette my dreams and paint my way to fortune
I left you where I used to be, stalking dollar bills
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