Life Magazine
I dig myself
To the center of the earth
And then there was a hole
I crawl back
And put a knock upon your door
But there was no one home
I'm not going back
I climb clouds
To the bluest of the sky
And all I saw was air
I rain my love
To the heads that breathe below
But none of them care
I'm not going back
To the center of the earth
And then there was a hole
I crawl back
And put a knock upon your door
But there was no one home
I'm not going back
I climb clouds
To the bluest of the sky
And all I saw was air
I rain my love
To the heads that breathe below
But none of them care
I'm not going back
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Writer(s): Wesley Eisold, Sean Martin
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