I know you're in a hurry, and I know it's getting late I know you've got your reasons for wanting out of this place The bitter wind bites down hard in the evening, if you'd known you would have changed your plans, Half our lives spent crawling and kneeling, but now we're gonna learn to stand
In the cold waves, we could be drowning, in the cold waves
Before there was an ocean, before it ever even needed a name I set out to find a reason, to meet you here in this place The summer wind burns my eyes in the morning, so I'm gonna draw a line in the sand, All of my life spent stumbling and falling, but now I'm gonna learn to stand,
In the cold waves, we won't be drowning, in the cold waves
Someone's always drifting away, someone's always drifting away, So I say no more drifting, no more drifting, no more drifting away.