At the end
of the last road in town
At the edge
of that wall of trees
Further in
past any trail or sign
Back to the wide open arms
of the Earth
The wind whispered no name
but it's voice
cracked off the cliff
Almost see it
rush right through you
Back to the wide open arms
of the Earth
It's a grind the business role
Every new year
a new bell to toll
Before it's too late
I'm gonna save my soul
Back to the wide open arms
Back to the wide open arms
Back to the wide open arms
of the Earth
Back to the wide open arms
Back to the wide open arms
Back to the wide open arms
of the Earth