Why would I want to go to heaven The people here don't think much of me now And they'll be up there one day Just when I think I got it all figured out And why would I want to be the ocean Water can't wash away these sins Just now or ever But I'm growing older Got a small piece of land And a cross too big to hold her And a drought sneaking in Did you feel the light move Out from under me and into you The moon opened it's mouth up Took the night before the night was through Obadiah found me breaking free of chains Chains you thought you knew And I'm growing older Got a small piece of land And a cross too big to hold her And a drought sneaking in Grab on to the solace of her heart Let her go let her go Breznichar in bohemiah She swears you'll never know Swears you'll never know She swears you'll never know She swears you'll never But I'm growing older Got a small piece of land And a cross too big to hold her And a drought sneaking in.