Swans The Format

At the least come join me
Within the belly of the big blue sea
Set asail, catch a breeze

And come on
Don't forget to fill your suitcase
Now watch it sink
'cause where we're going we don't need a thing
Not a map, or receipt

'cause where we've been is who we used to be
We started wrapping our regrets in cloth
Are you defined by all the things you want
Or did you get caught up in the things that we are not?

You were born to believe you can't get lost
So when you run you always get too far
Now there's nothing you haven't seen
But where we're headed we have never been

Past the pavement that we used to walk
Past the people that we used to know
Now come on, go
Past the people that have broke our hearts
We started laughing at them from afar
But now we've climbed too high without a rope
Now come on, go