Tom Hartley Booth - Open Seas Part 3 (Promised Land) Lyrics

I don't live in the house where I was born
One day I will move again
I've itchy feet and there's a shadow on my heart
So I'll walk as long as this longing so remains

I don't know if I'm running away
Or chasing after a dream
All that I know is that I'm standing where the flow is
And I'll recognise it when at last it's seen

All I need is the open seas
And a steady breeze to let me sail away
All I need is your open door
And a patch of floor where my head can lay

Martha can you see your spirit in my hands
My bones are crippled with the flaw
I trim the crust reveal new layers to the mould
I long to eat but I am starving for the call

The truce of wayward pine-fresh culminates in tears
Confused by when to show and hide
Between the fever feet and the siren's wail on lightning street
Is there free drinks at this meeting of our minds

All I need is the open seas
And a steady breeze to let me sail away
All I need is your open door
And a patch of floor where my head can lay

And I would be some sort of traveling man
And I would find my promised land

Oh but I am yours and ever shall be
Wherever I go you are with me

I'm bound to whisper in these days that Joel described
This momentary lose is fine
When the moon is blood red, prophets old and young have all said
Now see the changing of our times

And far, far off I hear the calling of a dove
Though feathers grey blind some who seek
But I have see then rainbow hidden in it's pelt
An olive branch carried in a pigeon's beak

All I need is your open arms
And a voice that calms all of my raging seas
All I need is you grace that saves
Let your love like waves come crashing over me
All I need is the open seas
And a steady breeze to let me sail away
All I need is your open door
And a patch of floor where my head can lay

All I need is the open seas
And a steady breeze to let me sail away
All I need is your open door
And a patch of floor where my head can lay
All I need is the open seas
And a steady breeze to let me sail away
All I need is your open door
And a patch of floor where my head can lay
All I need is the open seas
And a steady breeze to let me sail away
All I need is your open door
And a patch of floor where my head can lay
All I need is the open seas
And a steady breeze to let me sail away
All I need is your open door
And a patch of floor where my head can lay