Chasing Kites

It's a thin thin line and I walk both sides of it

See the other side, appear so tempting, worth dying for it

And your dreams, waking out of one

Absorbing your every thought

Worth risking it all for working its wonders and now for you

Under the ocean, outcast with nowhere to go (nowhere to go, nowhere to go)

A brighter forecast where new winds will blow (we let it go, we let it go)

A storm is drawing near, come meet me when it's cleared

Waste my youth chasing kites, I know it'll blow out of my hand

Put your heads in the sand, there is nothing there to seek

No discovery of mine will be safe in these seas

You feel a bitter taste on your tongue

Swallow your every wrong

Let yourselves be in your arms

In it are worries now for you

Under the ocean, outcast with nowhere to go (nowhere to go, nowhere to go)

A brighter forecast where new winds will blow (we let it go, we let it go)

A storm is drawing near, come meet me when it's cleared

Waste my youth chasing kites, I know it'll blow out of my hand

Overlooking our past, letting it go

A brighter forecast, new winds will blow

A storm is drawing near, come meet me when it's cleared

Waste my youth chasing kites, I know we'll blow