No I don’t know to where I am headed
Alone in this storm that the summer has brought in
For me you’re the floor that has captured my falling
But time tears down this home that kept me from, the flooded ground

Does nobody know where the wind set my body to lay
Now I’m just a face left deserted in the morning rain
These people keep searching for something or somewhere to stay
But I’d rather be home here with you than lost in a dense city’s maze.

Washed up on the sand of a foreign shore
There’s a long way to go but no I won’t find you
Roadside to my mind wasn’t here before
Like driftwood in this storm, these waves, I will fall through

Confused in the change that the new day has lifted
There are shackles to hold to my prescribed destination
To the seasons I lost you and from now on I’m drifting
But there’s no rhythm to hold like that beat and its unsteady hand

Does nobody know where the wind set my body to lay
Now I’m just a face left deserted in the morning rain
These people keep searching for something or somewhere to stay
But I’d rather be home here with you than lost in a dense city’s maze.

Washed up on the sand of a foreign shore
There’s a long way to go but no I won’t find you
Roadside to my mind wasn’t here before
Like driftwood in this storm, these waves, I will fall through

Running from these voices that tell me
There’s no earth left on the ground
Left you at the airport not knowing
How to move on away from what I’ve found

But I don’t want to move on, away from here where I am
I don’t want to think that I will never hear your voice again
Need to find a way to move on, find a way to stand alone
The will to roam through life’s storm when you’ve left for a foreign shore.

Washed up on the sand of a foreign shore
There’s a long way to go but no I won’t find you
Road sign in my mind wasn’t here before
Like driftwood in this storm, these waves, I will fall through