If the Hudson Overflows - Goldspot

What’s the use in worrying about

The ways in which the world might come to end

When all along

There’s been a book

On the side of the bed

You never read, it’s there

Many years from now

I know you’ll hear me somehow

When our bodies free our souls

The places we will go

What’s the use in worrying about

The ways in which the world might come to end

When all along

There’s been a sign

On the side of the road that you never knew was there

Many years from now

I know you’ll hear me somehow

When our bodies free our souls

The places we will go

And a tide rolls through our doors

Darling sail, sail with me

To another shore

I know it’s hard enough baby

To keep my head above water

But I know you’re strong enough, baby

To stay afloat a bit longer

The places we will go

And a tide rolls through our doors

Darling sail, sail with me

To another shore

Well, many years from now

Many years from now

All the places we will go

The places we will go

The places we will go

The places, the places we will go