Almost home, birds come by
But I still can't see the shore
The only thing I know for sure
The ocean has in store

Every night, open eyed
I wait for the sun
The world's too wide to bring me round
But I'm not sorry

Now the day is growing dark
The waves come break on the foam
I prayed for you and there you are beside me
And I see tonight, I'm almost home

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): DANIEL R. MESSE