I can't find the words
In a world so far from this space
And I can't find the phrase
To put our love in its place

But I, have been thinking of you all day
And I, oh I just needed to say

There is not a poem
That in words, captures where we’re going
And I, can’t write a love song
Without getting it all wrong

But then you come home and its all okay
...

Where I'm from
There is a lake
Often mistaken
For an ocean

For a little while
You can dance among the waves
These are the days
Of my youth

Where you come from
You can see for miles around
Plenty of tumbleweeds
And fresh turned earth

Your roots are deep
Your memories sweet
So take a little walk with me

Where we are going
There is no knowing
But there's no going
Alone