I never thought to count the hours of the sea

Even if you never see land that doesn't make you free

And it's frightening to think what might have been

They say lightening can't strike again

I am not one to be afraid of getting old

It helps to be part of the greatest story ever told

And it's frightening to think what might have been

They say that lightening can't ever strike again

And this thing we pursue don't come from within