We Could Rebuild it by The American Indie Lyrics

[Verse 1: The American Indie]
I’d write you a letter, but I don’t know where you are
Seems mirages of Wall Street shelved our plans for mars
Should I retrace your footsteps or watch them fade?
What’s left of the treehouse where we etched our names?

[Pre-Chorus: The American Indie]
Do you miss it?
Cutting class when we were teens
Sipping whiskey in the trees Do you miss it?
Rocking out in your garage
Thinking we could beat the odds
We could rebuild it

[Chorus: The American Indie]
I could pick you up when I hit the road
You’re still my best friend
We could watch this city grow and never grow old with it

[Verse 2: The American Indie]
A lot like you, but not a businessman
Nine to five, I’m down in Neverland
Dreams don’t age, you’re only 25
What’s left of the treehouse is what’s left of our lives
[Pre-Chorus: The American Indie]
Do you miss it?
Cutting class when we were teens Sipping whiskey in the trees Do you miss it?
Rocking out in your garage Thinking we could beat the odds
We could rebuild it

[Chorus: The American Indie]
I could pick you up when I hit the road
You’re still my best friend
You’re my best friend darling
We could watch this city grow and never grow old with it

[Bridge: The American Indie]
Never grow old
I could pick you up