Row by row
Tree by tree
As prettiest as they can be
Sometimes life could be a bore
So that’s why we have the outdoors
So we can have some time to explore
And even though the suns setting
We will always remember the outdoors
The place of freedom and the only place for us to roar free
And to be kids
That was the past
Now we are stuck in side
Where there is nobody in site
Where you feel alone
And there’s no where to go
( I’m sorry if this didn’t help. You can take out and put in whatever you like and I’m sorry that I don’t put it in stanzas )
