stop this train... i want to get off and go home again...

i had a dream last night.
i was alone in my backyard at the house i grew up in.

i was standing in front of my basketball court. i'm not sure if i was a kid or if i was my present self, but the yard and the basketball court was a lot bigger than i remembered it.

i'm not quite sure that it means, but it seems like it's full of symbolism.