Wheel

People have the right to fly

And will when it gets compromised

Their hearts say "Move along"

Their minds say "Gotcha heart"

"Let's move it along"

(Move it along)

And airports

See it all the time

Where someone's last goodbye

Blends in with someone's sigh

Cause someone's coming home

In hand a single rose

And that's the way this wheel keeps working now

That's the way this wheel keeps working now

And I won't be the last

No I won't be the last

To love her

You can't build a house of leaves

And live like it's an evergreen

It's just a season thing

It's just this thing that seasons do