I've got some real estate here in my mind in anticlimatic

I used to listen to this song in my room at night when I was 15 years old, and dream about all the potential lives I could lead. The world was splendid then, everything looked up. I thought about touring England, falling in love with a beautiful girl who was a total mystery but also somehow known and comforting, traveling the US perhaps- out to the east coast, a medium sized city on the rainy Atlantic. What a soft world of opportunity and promise I had there, in my small bedroom with the white wooden floors and red walls and tiny window looking out over a tiny suburban street corner.