Burn The Boats

Are the redwood trees, ever in your dreams?

Are the branches twistin' higher in your mind?

You hear an angel choir, under cathedral spires?

Do you remember how the world lit up when we crossed that borderline?

And do you ever miss that fragile sun

The way you felt when there was no turning back?

Somehow, I know you'll ride with me again

When you come round, I'll meet you where the sky begins

And right now, if you're longin' for the smoke

Barely clingin' to the ropes

Light a match & burn the boats

Like a statue stands, above the ancient sand

You can't bury all the fire inside of you

Seems everywhere you've been, glows beneath your skin

Like you're covered up from head to toe in invisible tattoos

I never want to force your hand

I think you know that time is runnin' down

Somehow, I know you'll ride with me again

When you come round, I'll meet you where the sky begins

And right now, if you're longin' for the smoke

Barely clingin' to the ropes

Light a match & burn the boats

There is no secret harbor

There is no perfect armor

If we fall, we fall, we fall, we fall, we fall

Somehow, I know you'll ride with me again

When you come round, I'll meet you where the sky begins

Right now, if you're longin' for the smoke

Barely clingin' to the ropes

Light a match & burn the boats

Light a match & burn the boats