Dry Land
Dead in the eyes of my friends
I am not lost at sea
I'm just drifting between harbors
I want to go where the water ends
This is not my home
This is not my home
I'm just a stranger passing through
On my way
On my way
Back to where I'm from
This is not my home
This is not my home
I'm just a stranger passing you
On my way
On my way
Back to where I'm from
I like to think
That these songs could keep me young
So I can dance the night away
There is a fine line between haven and heaven
But I doubt I'll ever find it
I am not lost at sea
I am just drifting free
I am not lost at sea
So please just let me be
I am not lost at sea
I am just drifting free
I am not lost at sea
So please just let me be free
Dearest myself:
We are the only ones we are running from
We are the only ones
We are the only ones
We are
We are
We
Where is my home?
Where is my home?
Is it the one I've always known?
Is this the way
Is this the way
Are my dreams so close?
Where is my home
Where is my home
Is it the one I've always known?
Is this the way
Is this the way
Are my dreams so close?