(Verse 1) Kevin and Miles, wild hearts with a plan, Living outdoors like true mountain men. They'd sling up a hammock under the cherry tree, Dreamin' of stars and sippin’ pine needle tea. Campfire smoke in their flannel and hair, Shoes full of dirt and they didn’t care. But then one day, the word came down: “No more woods, no more town.” Their parents said, “No tents, no trail, You’re grounded indoors—no wind, no hail.” (Chorus) Now they’re stuck inside, starin’ at walls, Trapped in socks and echoing halls. No creeks to cross, no hills to climb, Just time on screens and lost daylight time. They once ran free where the wild things go, Now they're stuck in chairs with nowhere to go. Oh, the hammock days feel so far away, As they count the bricks and wait for May. (Verse 2) They built a camp in the living room space, Used a broomstick pole and a pillowcase. Tried to roast marshmallows on the stove— But it’s not the same when you’re not in the grove. Kevin said, “Bro, remember that night? When we saw that owl take flight in moonlight?” Miles replied, “Yeah, and the thunder rolled, We laughed so hard we forgot the cold.” Now it’s frozen pizza, recycled air, Wishing for wind and bugs in their hair. (Chorus) Now they’re stuck inside, dreamin’ of trails, Of muddy boots and wagon tales. No pine tree shade, no hammock swings, Just echoing rooms and forgotten springs. They once lived loud in the great outdoors, Now they stare at ceilings and carpeted floors. Oh, the cherry tree sways with no one around, As their memories echo with woodland sound. (Bridge) One day soon they’ll break that lock, Climb out windows, dodge the clock. With packs on backs and hope in hand, They’ll escape this concrete wonderland. But till that day, they’ll plan and scheme, Hold onto every outdoor dream. (Final Chorus) Though they're stuck inside, their hearts still roam, Through forests deep and far from home. Every crack in the wall is a mountain path, Every shadow a campsite aftermath. They’ll be back one day, wild and free, Sleeping again ‘neath that cherry tree. But for now they wait, and build in their minds— A world of trails they’re gonna find. 🌳🔥🏕️
