Dandelion Seeds

We're dandelion seeds in the wind

A couple kids playing pretend

Making wishes in the weeds

Reading our futures off of tarot cards

And tea leaves

Wandering around the bend

With one hand on the steering wheel

The other on the bitter end

Reaching out towards the stars

Above a Hollywood sign

And an ocean of cars

I have my opinion but you're full of your own

And there's plenty of windshield time with our thoughts alone

And some could wage to argue that truth is both moot and plural

But I'm still in love with the girl

I'm still in love with the girl

We're dandelion seeds in the wind

A couple kids playing pretend

Making wishes in the weeds

Reading our futures off of tarot cards

And tea leaves

Wandering around the bend

With one hand on the steering wheel

The other on the bitter end

Reaching out towards the stars

Above a Hollywood sign

And an ocean of cars

I have my opinion but you're full of your own

And there's plenty of windshield time with our thoughts alone

And some could wage to argue that truth is both moot and plural

But I'm still in love with the girl

I'm still in love with the girl

Still in love with the girl

Still in love with the girl

We're dandelion seeds in the wind

A couple kids playing pretend

Making wishes in the weeds

Watching our futures unfurl with a sudden gust of cool breeze