A Trip Around The Sun - Into It. Over It.

I recognize my hometown in your smile\nWish I brought my better shoes and a camera\n'Cause every plan just looks like a nail\nWhen the only tool you have is a hammer\nWalking around and around\nWhere the outside becomes the sky\nI said we’re talking around and around\nWe can talk any way we like\nAs we’re carrying a box of sin\nMade it to the top of the mountain\nA trip around the sun\nCarrying a box of sin\nAround the Upper Peninsula\nPlease tell my mother I love her\n'Cause Ozzy just blew our minds\nIt’s like we’re living and breathing\nAnd listening to sounds for the first time\nCarrying a box of sin\nMade it to the top of the mountain\nA trip around the sun\nCarrying a box of sin\nCarrying a box of sin\nAround the Upper Peninsula\nSynthesize our wasted nights\nAnd leave what’s left of us in the carpet\nWe chose clear skies and northern lights\nWe left our lovers for our desires\nWe said it once, we’ll say it again\nThis might be the last time\nThis might be the last time\nThis might be the last time they ever let us in again\nCarrying a box of sin\nCarrying a box of sin\nAround the Upper Peninsula