Just had to follow those walking-eyes. And if I'm left with the sweetest line. Take it up with me some day. Leave it at the door I'm playing. . I wouldn't say that this is the end.
Have your dance with me. Take every turn. Put your hands on me again. Pull out all of the hurt. I've been lost out here for so long. God never showed.
On the great blue hill. All the distance died, I became your water. As the atlas falls. Let's start running over, smoothing every stone. You, move, touch.