You could hum, rock, walk to me
I would come, write, talk to you
We could glide an airplane beneath the waves
I wouldn’t really care what we do
You could climb, build, walk to me
I would grind, stamp, when you’re spent
We could find a nice ship beyond the sound
I wouldn’t really care where we went
Or worry how much time is left
Ships sailing with the sunrise
Into lightness, the brightest sails they may pass
Flags flying into sunset
Into lightness, the brightest sails they should pass
Shades down or up, depending who you ask
You could smile, coast, walk to me
I would stay, go, sit and dance
We could ride an old train right past the past
I wouldn’t really care, I’d take a chance
You could trip, fall, walk to me
I would hear the air when you’re gone
We could hide in trees with unknown things
I wouldn’t really care when nothings wrong
Or worry about speaking the song