I'll fall right out of my tree
Off my limb down onto my knees
All and all these people
Waiting just to be
I'll fall right out from my sleep
I'm waking up from my dreams
Pack my bags I'm off to sea
Will the tides remember me
And springtime lies the hermit finds
A gust of wind but we're still inside
In this world I'm waiting
I'm waiting for my time
I'll go out today 'cause I cannot stay
Too much in the way for now I'll stay
I'll be home soon just look up at the moon
And know what I say must happen this way
A leaf in the wind will break from its kin
Break out of your skin wake up and feel so at home
Still alone
Well I'll fall right out of my sleep
I'm waking up from my dreams
Pack my bags I'm off to sea
Will the tides remember me