If I could
I would
Sail to the end of the earth
And I
I would
Never step foot on an ounce of dirt
For what it's worth
You were the birth of my soul
I don't know
No control, got nothing left but hopes
I know
I've got
No plans tonight
If you're alive
won't you stop this
Make it right
If I could
I would
Stop the earth
Stop motion
Figure 8
The tapes stuck in reverse
It would be something new
It would be Something burned
I learned we take turns
To turn back into dirt
Nov 12, 2011
Nov 12, 2011 at 1:43 AM UTC
If I could
I would
Sail to the end of the earth
And I
I would
Never step foot on an ounce of dirt
For what it's worth
You were the birth of my soul
I don't know
No control, got nothing left but hopes
I know
I've got
No plans tonight
If you're alive
won't you stop this
Make it right
If I could
I would
Stop the earth
Stop motion
Figure 8
The tapes stuck in reverse
It would be something new
It would be Something burned
I learned we take turns
To turn back into dirt