If I told you that I was thinking of moving east,

would you save a place for me?

I'll come home cause it's worse that I expected.

A place in my heart for my home to the west

where we'll watch the same sunsets,

and when I doubt...

I'll look east and lock my heart in a brass box

to newfound mass.

I'm breaking off but this is my home.

I'd do anything for you,

give you the world if I could.

Is that what you want me to do?

These bridges and boundaries are bringing me closer to you.