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.