Pure Shores - All Saints

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

run along many moors
walked through many doors
the place where i wanna be
is the place i can call mine
is the place i can call mine
I'm mooving i'm coming
can you hear
what i hear
it's calling you dear
out of reach
i can hear it calling you
i'm coming
not drowing swimming
closer to you
Never been hear before
i'm intrigued i'm unsure
i'm searching for more
i've got something to call mine
take me somewhere i can breath
i've got so much to see
this is where wanna 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 you hear
it's calling you my dear
out of reach
i can hear it calling you
i'm coming now
not drowing
swimming closer to you
many faces i have seen
many places i have been
walked the desert swam the shores
many faces i have know
many ways in
which i've grown
mooving closer on my own
i'm mooving i'm calling
can you hear
what i hear
it's calling you my dear
out of reach