We sit in your treehouse, the view from the top floor,
The moon shining through all the leaves in the trees
I lean close and whisper, "Can we stay here forever?
Out here in your backyard, just us and the autumn breeze..."

For the first time, I feel like I'm at a loss for words
There's nothing left to do but move forward.
I'm finally ready...
for something good.

I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm trying not to show
that I'm scared
That one day I might wake up and realize that you are not there...

For the first time, I feel like I'm at a loss for words
There's nothing left to do but move forward.
I'm finally ready...
for something good.

For the first time, I feel like I'm at a loss for words
There's nothing left to do but move forward.
I'm finally ready for something good...