I could write a song
A hundred miles long
Well, that's where I belong
And you belong with me.
You cut me down to size
And opened up my eyes
Made me realize
What I could not see.
And I could write a book
The one they'll say that shook
The world, and then it took
It took it back from me
Oh what good is it to live
With nothing left to give
Forget but not forgive
Not loving all you see.
Are the streets you're walking on
A thousand houses long
Well that's where I belong
And you belong with me
Not swallowed in the sea



