I was hiding, I was always in disguise
I was blending with the rain-grey streets
Nights were flashing by and the days were just repeats
It's a high tide and I'm for moving on
I was standing at a line drawn in the sand
I was staring at the silver sea
Come let the future open up its mystery
I feel a change in my heart and soul
And I've been meaning to take a chance on something
I'm a greenfield site for sore eyes, and sore eyes
Are just needing the light, the shapes and the shadows
Of the space we share
Before it slips into thin air
And I've been meaning to take a chance on something
I'm a greenfield site for sore eyes, and sore eyes
Are just needing the light, the shapes and the shadows
Of the space we share
Before it slips into thin air
