Here I come to find myself, catch the tide, Looking for a peace at the end of the line. Sometimes I can?t help myself, fever?s high, I?m all at sea and so unwise.
I?m so afraid I?ll lose your love, as time goes by, But courage is a fire and a beacon so bright. The sunset built a memory, our love sign, And all at sea we come alive.
Will I wash away, turning like a stone? I need a place where I belong. Call a setting sun to throw me down a rope And take me to a place called home.
I close my eyes, I know you?re there, love of mine, Standing on the shore in a world I design. The sunset fires a lonely flare into the sky, And all at sea we say goodbye.
Will I wash away, turning like a stone? I need a place where I belong. Call a setting sun to throw me down a rope And take me to a place called home.
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