If I told you that I was thinking of moving east,
  would you save a place for me?
  I'll come home cause it's worse that I expected.
  A place in my heart for my home to the west
  where we'll watch the same sunsets,
  and when I doubt...
  I'll look east and lock my heart in a brass box
  to newfound mass.
  I'm breaking off but this is my home.
  I'd do anything for you,
  give you the world if I could.
  Is that what you want me to do?
  These bridges and boundaries are bringing me closer to you.