I can't get over how pretty this is Was winter always as magic as this Smokey boxes that act as moons and Shiny boxes you shake for clues Whoa whoa whoa whoa Whoa whoa x2 I've burned my bridges that I've built I've Made believe more love than I've felt You're sad in winter I'm sad in spring And fall erases everything Whoa whoa whoa whoa Whoa whoa x2 I've just returned from far away and The whole wide world seems different today And the one thing that I have left the same Is the way that all of you giggle my name My hair has grown down to the dirt And I've grown thicker skin beneath my shirt My callused feet had wandered away but My ankles are tired and I'm home here to stay Whoa whoa whoa whoa Whoa whoa x4 I can't seem to get over How pretty the whole wide world is x4