Lyrics

I call for an answer, I search for a key to the door
And walk away slowly, I've never been here before

How many times I've been casting my lines
I step to the sea from the shore

And I on this ocean with nothing but breeze in my sail
To drift away slowly and follow the moon on it's trail

The howl of the wind and the waves crashing in
The crack of the sheets in the gail
The waters are warm but their drowning by storm
From barrels with buckets we bail

I drift on an ocean, I cling for my life on this oar
And drift away slowly, I do think I've been here before

How many timesI've been casting my lines
I crawl from the sea to the shore
Permanent things will up and take wing
A lover walks through to your door