Pure Shores

I've crossed 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 want to be Is the place I can call mine Is the place I can call mine I'm moving, I'm coming 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 coming, 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 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 In a place I can call mine I'm moving, I'm coming 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 coming, not drowning 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 Moving closer on my own