A dream called HOME...

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.