Hope
Flooded the port side
You're like a sailboat
Headed straight to the shore
But there's days
Safe behind your eyes
Hidden in grey skies
Feeling all of your time's lost
Light
Left you on Wednesday
Escaped in the same way
As the tide on the sand
And I know
You're south of the border
West of the sun
Spending all of your days lost
But there's more to hold
Than what the worlds been offering
And there's more to love
Than what the world's been offering
And there's more to faith
Than what the priest has burdened you with
And there's more to rain
Than particles and weathering
