Texty: Jesse Sykes. Grow a new heart.

Could you grow a new heart
And could you run the distance
In the time that it takes
Before it all fell apart?

We fell through the cracks
Stole the sheets and burned the maps
Watched the smoke i¬?y from the stacks
Before it all fell apart

Particles on the fringe
There's a heaviness, this stillness brings
Those twisted palms, oh how they swing

Telling tales, young breathless things

Things that move on
Left wandering where the mystery's gone
We made it 'cross that frozen pond
Before it all fell apart