| When the frantic pace of life attacks me
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| And weighs me to the ground
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| I long for someplace to escape
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| To the one place i have found
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| No stoplights to obey
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| No signs or limits there
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| Just drop the hook
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| And make your home almost anywhere
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| Where the sky meets the water
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| Where the wind is my song
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| Where the sun is my brother
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| That’s where I belong
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| The gentle motion of the seas
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| Just rocks me off to sleep
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| No sirens, cars or screams
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| Just quiet ocean breeze
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| A frigate bird encircles me
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| A 1000 feet above
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| She dips her wing and bows her head
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| Like we share a common love
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| When the moonlight cracks the edge of night
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| And stars are everywhere
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| I can taste the rum and coke
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| And I can smell that salty air
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| A light spray across my bow
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| Cools the evening sun
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| As it slowly melts into the sea
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| And tells me day is done
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| When the common themes of life
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| They come and overload my brain
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| I steer my thoughts right to that place
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| That takes me far away
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| When the traffic fills that concrete path
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| That takes me back and forth
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| I usually sit and dream about
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| That biggest piece of earth
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| Where the sky meets the water
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| Where the wind is my song
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| Where the sun is my brother
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| That’s where I belong
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| Yeah, that’s where I belong
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| Oh, that’s where I belong |