Moab
I used up your compassion
So I've come to make a trade
You can hate me
But just love me in return
And if I know where to find you
I'll stay out of your way
I won't come beg to borrow
All the happiness you've earned
I'll just slide back down to the bottom
While you make your place in the hills
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Washed under the Blacktop, gone beneath my wheels
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Vela Grazie
They say the sun won't burn forever
But that's a science, too exact
I can prove it
Watch, we're crossing the state line
See those headlights coming towards us?
That's someone going back
To a town they said they'd never, yeah
They swore it on their life
But you can't break out of a circle
That you never knew you were in
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Washed under the blacktop, gone beneath my wheels
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Someone spend their precious time trying to decorate their lives
Taking measurements for some new look they want
So from 1 to 10, 10's exactly what I am
0 being everything I'm not
Tell me what you like?
Is it less than 5?
Is it less than 5?
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
When I make it to Moab, I'll get my canteen fiddle
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Washed under the blacktop, gone beneath my wheels
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
So I've come to make a trade
You can hate me
But just love me in return
And if I know where to find you
I'll stay out of your way
I won't come beg to borrow
All the happiness you've earned
I'll just slide back down to the bottom
While you make your place in the hills
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Washed under the Blacktop, gone beneath my wheels
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Vela Grazie
They say the sun won't burn forever
But that's a science, too exact
I can prove it
Watch, we're crossing the state line
See those headlights coming towards us?
That's someone going back
To a town they said they'd never, yeah
They swore it on their life
But you can't break out of a circle
That you never knew you were in
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Washed under the blacktop, gone beneath my wheels
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Someone spend their precious time trying to decorate their lives
Taking measurements for some new look they want
So from 1 to 10, 10's exactly what I am
0 being everything I'm not
Tell me what you like?
Is it less than 5?
Is it less than 5?
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
When I make it to Moab, I'll get my canteen fiddle
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Washed under the blacktop, gone beneath my wheels
There's nothing that the road cannot heal
Credits
Writer(s): Conor Oberst
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