If You Really Want It

Bare feet on the platformDust on an old brown bagLaugh lines in the mirrorDeep breathThen you laugh right back

You spin that key on your fingerOld doorNew kind of skyOne stepTwo stepsPavement singingSomeone waves as you pass by

Hey yaHey yaKeep onClap time with your beating chestAll that doubt you've packed so carefulFeels too heavyLose the rest

If you really want itYou gotta moveMoveMoveHeartbeat in your pocketLet it chooseChooseChooseIf you really want itLet your feet run ahead of your headIf you really want itJump firstLet the ground be your friend

Back seat full of wild flowersCrumbs on the radio dialWind slips inSteals your worriesMouth wide open in a smile

Hey yaHey yaLouderDrum skin in your ribcage shakesEvery turn that feels uncertainMight be where the daylight breaks

If you really want itYou gotta moveMoveMoveHeartbeat in your pocketLet it chooseChooseChooseIf you really want itLet your feet run ahead of your headIf you really want itJump firstLet the ground be your friend

OhYou feel that pull insideLike a tide you can't outrunEvery later that you're savingWeighs a tonWeighs a tonSo you sing your name outStrong nowLet it ring across the airAll those roads you dream in colorThey've been waitingThey've been there

If you really want itYou gotta moveMoveMoveHeartbeat in your pocketLet it chooseChooseChooseIf you really want itLet your grin write the rest of the threadIf you really want itJump firstLet the ground be your friendIf you really want itIf you really want it

Hey yaHey yaKeep onHeel hits dirt in a lazy swayOne last look at the old front doorwayThen you turnAnd you walkAnd you're on your way