Here I come to find myself, catch the tide,Looking for a peace at the end of the line.Sometimes I can’t help myself, fever’s high,I’m all at sea and so unwise.I’m so afraid I’ll lose your love, as time goes by,But courage is a fire and a beacon so bright.The sunset built a memory, our love sign,And all at sea we come alive.Will I wash away, turning like a stone?I need a place where I belong.Call a setting sun to throw me down a ropeAnd take me to a place called home.I close my eyes, I know you’re there, love of mine,Standing on the shore in a world I design.The sunset fires a lonely flare into the sky,And all at sea we say goodbye.Will I wash away, turning like a stone?I need a place where I belong.Call a setting sun to throw me down a ropeAnd take me to a place called home.Looking for a place called home.