I look to
Harbours in the wind
Answers I can no longer defend
I look to
I search this bed of home
Looking for that joy I used to know
And I wonder
About all the wisdom you came bound to show
And beyond this reckless idea I
Beyond this reckless idea I
Beyond this reckless idea I grow
But when the search blinds your bright eyes
It's sad but it's the right time
For you to simmer down and be on side again
And when the hate blinds your brave eyes
It's bad but it's the right time
For you to simmer down and be on side again
And I look to
A dark car park at night
Sitting here when I avoid the fight
And I look to
I search all that I know
Looking for that old damn sense of home
And beyond this reckless idea I
Beyond this reckless idea I
Beyond this reckless idea we grow
But when the search blinds your bright eyes
It's sad but it's the right time
For you to simmer down and be on side again
And when the hate blinds your brave eyes
It's bad but it's the right time
For you to simmer down and be on side again
Is that right? Am I high?
Is it both? Is it neither?
I don't know, I can't see her
Do I mind if I see her?
Does she mind if I don't see her?
Were we right with each other?
Can I fight, fight another year to see this come together?
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