You're like a sailor
you take the easy way out
you see world from far away
and put your spyglass aside
when troubles come in view.

You only go ashore
when you easily reach the ground
you only cast your anchor
when the sea is calm
when no troubles are in view.

There are oceans between us
your smile fades away
I would save our hopeless souls
but I cannot take the wind out of your sails.

I'm like a stranded soul
I feel washed ashore
are you looking for me?
or are you searching for more?

There are oceans between us
your smile fades away
I would save our hopeless souls
but I cannot take the wind out of your sails.

If I was a pirate
with nothing to loose and much more to gain
I could just enter your boat
instead of waiting, waiting in vain
and take the most precious jewel that I've ever had
and that's you.

The plane lifted you and your dreams
higher than your sorrows ever been
let your mind go on vacation
out of reach

Time won't bring you down
nosy as you are
time won't leave you
high and dry
time won't let you cry
open as you are
time won't

You have turned your ways into the end
arising with the days or just a bend
impressions going, rivers flowing
like your mind

Time can bring you down
helpless as you are
time can leave you
high and dry
but time won't let you cry
If you just believe

When things are meaningless and clear
at the same time
you will know and maybe ease your mind
and life will meet you half way and appear
in a different light
if you're aware

Time won't bring you down
nosy as you are
time won't leave you
high and dry
time won't let you cry
open as you are
time won't.

Travelling through landscapes
rising with the sun
soaking up impressions
till the day is nearly done.

Lying down as the full moon
shine its light on the unknown
I'm drifting off while a breeze
sends purity and home.

We're bound to leave the road to find our way
we're bound to see the purpose and the need in getting lost
we're bound to leave what we've loved to wander free
we're bound to leave it all behind.

Driving down the alleys
while walking through my mind
contemplating stories
the travels left behind.

sometimes a little misty
like reeky paddy fields
but suddenly they clear up
for clean air to breath.

We're bound to leave the road to find our way
We're bound to see the purpose and the need in getting lost
We're bound to leave what we've loved to wander free
We're bound to leave it all behind

to be free.