The Avett Brothers - If It's the Beaches

Don't say it's over
'Cause that's the worst news I could hear, I swear that I will
Do my best to be here, just the way you like it
Even though it's hard to hide, push my feelings all aside
I will rearrange my plans and change for you

If I could go back
That's the first thing I would do, I swear that I would
Do my best to follow through, come up with a master plan
A homerun hit, a winning stand, a guarantee, and not a promise
That I'd never let your love slip from my hands

Yes, uh, where are you really?
I need you, you know, I need you
And um, alright, yeah, we need to talk, so
Please call me, okay, okay
I love you, I miss you so bad, bye-bye

If it's the beaches
If it's the beaches' sands you want, then you will have them
If it's the mountains' bending rivers, then you will have them
If it's a wish to run away, then I will grant it

Take whatever you think of
While I go gas up the truck
Pack the old love letters up
We will read them when we forget why we left here