get under here, baby
get under the tree
where we both can be free
they can’t see us here
i’ll put up a tent
we can pretend we’re magellan
in here the moon can’t walk
and the sun can’t run
we can put up our own north star
we can sail real far
follow that green glow
it all will feel right
it will be alright
with you by my side
the sky doesn’t exist
May 19
May 19, 2026 at 3:52 PM UTC
get under here, baby
get under the tree
where we both can be free
they can’t see us here
i’ll put up a tent
we can pretend we’re magellan
in here the moon can’t walk
and the sun can’t run
we can put up our own north star
we can sail real far
follow that green glow
it all will feel right
it will be alright
with you by my side
the sky doesn’t exist
