In the darkest hours coming ashore | |
Why do the winds battle with the storm? | |
Lay your head down low | |
Let the memories go | |
There’s a stranger sleeping in your bed | |
If only you could put it to rest | |
Keep your words alive | |
Leave a subtle reply | |
Even though the skies return to blue | |
Nothing could ever keep me from you… | |
Someone’s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You’re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds | |
It’s like swimming in a sea of black | |
And looking for the only way back | |
Listening for your voice | |
You would come through the noise | |
If tomorrow never comes again | |
We can bury ourselves deep within | |
And our minds are one | |
I’m the divided son | |
Someone’s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You’re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds | |
On the long trail of exceptions | |
You’re the answers and the questions | |
And in this world revolving time | |
You’re the one keeping me alive | |
Even though the skies return to blue | |
Nothing could ever keep me from you… | |
Someone’s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You’re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds |
In the darkest hours coming ashore | |
Why do the winds battle with the storm? | |
Lay your head down low | |
Let the memories go | |
There' s a stranger sleeping in your bed | |
If only you could put it to rest | |
Keep your words alive | |
Leave a subtle reply | |
Even though the skies return to blue | |
Nothing could ever keep me from you | |
Someone' s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You' re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds | |
It' s like swimming in a sea of black | |
And looking for the only way back | |
Listening for your voice | |
You would come through the noise | |
If tomorrow never comes again | |
We can bury ourselves deep within | |
And our minds are one | |
I' m the divided son | |
Someone' s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You' re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds | |
On the long trail of exceptions | |
You' re the answers and the questions | |
And in this world revolving time | |
You' re the one keeping me alive | |
Even though the skies return to blue | |
Nothing could ever keep me from you | |
Someone' s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You' re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds |
In the darkest hours coming ashore | |
Why do the winds battle with the storm? | |
Lay your head down low | |
Let the memories go | |
There' s a stranger sleeping in your bed | |
If only you could put it to rest | |
Keep your words alive | |
Leave a subtle reply | |
Even though the skies return to blue | |
Nothing could ever keep me from you | |
Someone' s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You' re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds | |
It' s like swimming in a sea of black | |
And looking for the only way back | |
Listening for your voice | |
You would come through the noise | |
If tomorrow never comes again | |
We can bury ourselves deep within | |
And our minds are one | |
I' m the divided son | |
Someone' s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You' re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds | |
On the long trail of exceptions | |
You' re the answers and the questions | |
And in this world revolving time | |
You' re the one keeping me alive | |
Even though the skies return to blue | |
Nothing could ever keep me from you | |
Someone' s always climbing | |
Inside my frame of mind | |
You' re the only answer | |
Holding the tie that binds |