Pure Shores

I've crossed the deserts for miles
Swam water for time
Searching places to find
A piece of something to call mine
A piece of something to call mine
Ran along many moors
Walked through many doors
The place where I wanna be Is the place I can call mine
I'm movin', I'm comin'
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you my dear out of reach, Take me to my beach
I can hear it calling you
I'm comin' not drowning, swimming closer to you
Never been here before
I'm intrigued, I'm unsure
I'm searching for more
I've got something that's all mine
Take me somewhere I can breathe
I've got so much to see
This is where I want to be
In a place I can call mine
I hear it calling you
Swimming closer to you
Many faces I have seen
Many places I have been
Walked the Deserts, swam the shores
Many faces I have known
Many ways in which I've grown
Movin closer on my own
I'm Movin, I feel it
I'm Comin, Not drowning
I'm Movin, I feel it
I'm Comin, Not drowning