That fall down into the sea ♪ Dug my hands in the grey soil ♪ And gave a coin back to me ♪ Oh this life in front of strangers
Where I've gone, and what it's meant ♪ In between the fifty known states
And all the money that I have spent ♪ If I could make it to a payphone It's only you that I would call Be a mountain or an ocean I'd swim and crawl across them all I'd swim and crawl across them all ♪ There was something in the air there But no prophet could ever say What's between hell and heaven And all the places that we stay But I know this thing I read once It rang truer than them all It said "home is wherever you are, "Where I can hold you in my arms" So if I could make it to a payphone It's only you that I would call Be a mountain or an ocean I'd swim and crawl across them all I'd swim and crawl across them all ♪ Oh I'm getting old Oh I'm getting old Oh I'm getting older Oh I'm getting old Oh I'm getting old Oh I'm getting older Oh I'm getting old Oh I'm getting old Oh I'm getting older Oh I'm getting old Hell I'm getting old Oh I'm getting older So if I could make it to a payphone It's only you that I would call Be a mountain or an ocean I'd swim and crawl across them all I'd swim and crawl across them all