Its over again
Sailing away
Trying to reach a better place
Wherever that may be
The oceans, the seas
I hope you'll find your better place
Start over again
No more running, staying here
The trees, the seas, the sand at ease
We're building a home
Building a past
Where no one, but us, can go to
No more harm
In our little place
With sandy feet under the sun
And then we're coming home
To this secret place
A little town, a little far
From all the things we knew
And the things we loved
But in sleeping bags under the stars
From all the things we knew
And the things we loved
But in sleeping bags under the stars