SURE SHORE
I've never treaded water quite like this before
I've always been a swimmer
With at least one eye to the shore
Shore, shore
Yet this time the current I find It has carried me away
For now I float in the open waters
Without a single light house left
To guide or help me find my way
It's an uneasy feeling... To be out here all alone
Such an easy feeling... To finally be
So fully (soulfully) free
To drift...To wallow...To roam
(mad laughing)
Sure, sometimes I don't mind rolling with the tide
Other times I don't mind leaving it all behind
(leaving it all behind)
Yet when the night air chills or my arms and legs grow tired
I am willing to give in to the more tender side of life
And the most basic of human desires:
I long to see a candle in the window
Take in the soft glow of a freshly stoked fire
A new spark brings new life
A fresh face like bright lights
Sure, Sure
Sure, Shore
Sure, Shore
Shore, Shore
A ghost town
Reborn it thrives
As people follow
We start changing lives
As lives are changed
Perceptions are too
What started as one
Soon grew to two
Two to three
And three to four
When the next person came
We'd say:
"Sure, there's room
for one more..."
Sure, there's room for one more