I'll dance but I won't dance long
Four shades and the color's wrong
A call to arms, an epic right
The war's begun, I choose your side
Love's tame, you can't set it free
Come back and it's meant to be
The story's old, the odds have changed
Return or not, it feels the same
Ride the rails and sing the songs
In the pine's where we belong
Be still, let the journey bring
Calm winds and a song to sing
Unroll the map and plot the course
Ignore the needle pointing north
Waves crash on a vacant pier
Boats rock on a sea of fear
The tide is high, your hope still floats
Pull the anchor, cut the ropes
Ride the rails and sing the songs
In the pine's where we belong