Over raging waves I sail away
From a cold cave that gave no shelter anyway
And the stifling routines, they were suffocating
From a poor man’s tale I sail away

I’ve spent my time
Starry eyed
On the bright side
On the bright side

You dwell in possibilities
You’re always considering
I wonder when will you see
I wonder when will you feel

From a cold cave I sail away
From a poor man’s tale I sail away

I’ve spent my time
Starry eyed
On the bright side
On the bright side
Dreaming of where to go
Nowhere
You want motels
Say yes
You say we’ll see
You want
Everything

You want…