Sittin' in my treehouse I can see the dogs
They run by, past the tudor on the corner
From Hamilton to Victoria Street
Feel the vibration of the birds in the sky
Where are they going to land?
The coast is not so far away
For a weekday anyway

We sit by the water, and feel the ripples of the tide
The ocean's dancing with the shoreline, and the current's wavin' by

We sit by the water, and feel the ripples of the tide
The ocean's dancing with the shoreline, and the current's wavin' by