straining across this great expanse where the weight of the world rests,
and the air is thick with crushing emptiness
if only I could lift these feet up from the ground
I’d circle ’round the world I know, I know…
straining across this great expanse where the weight of the world rests,
and the air is thick with crushing emptiness
if only I could lift these feet up from the ground
I’d circle ’round the world I know, I know…