Pure Shores

I've crossed desert for miles

Swam water for time

Searching places to find

A piece of something to call mine

A piece of something to call mine

Ran along many moors

Walked through many doors

The place where I want to be

Is the place I can call mine

Is the place I can call mine

I'm moving, I'm coming

Can you hear what I hear?

It's calling you, my dear

Out of reach (Take me to my beach)

I can hear it calling you

I'm coming, not drowning, swimming closer to you

Never been here before

I'm intrigued, I'm unsure

I'm searching for more

I've got something that's all mine

I've got something that's all mine

Take me somewhere I can breathe

I've got so much to see

This is where I want to be

In a place I can call mine

In a place I can call mine

I'm moving, I'm coming

Can you hear what I hear?

It's calling you, my dear

Out of reach (Take me to my beach)

I can hear it calling you

I'm coming, not drowning, swimming closer to you

Many faces I have seen

Many places I have been

Walked the deserts, swam the shores

Many faces I have known

Many ways in which I've grown

Moving closer on my own