| Just a little time
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| Till I come to shore
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| Somewhere that I’ve seen
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| But never been before
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| I am driftwood now
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| I am homeward bound
|
| Pull me from the sea
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| Save what’s left of me
|
| 'cause I’m tired and worn
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| From the tides and storms
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| So forgive my wrongs
|
| I am driftwood now
|
| I am homeward bound
|
| Pull me from the sea
|
| Save what’s left of me
|
| 'cause I’m tired and worn
|
| From the tides and storms
|
| And I made my plans
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| Back on dryer land
|
| So forgive my wrongs
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| Loss has helped me find
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| Blessings in disguise
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| Showed me where they hide
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| Opened up my eyes
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| I am driftwood now
|
| I am homeward bound
|
| Pull me from the sea
|
| Save what’s left of me
|
| 'cause I’m tired and worn
|
| From the tides and storms
|
| So forgive my wrongs
|
| I am driftwood now
|
| I am homeward bound
|
| Pull me from the sea
|
| Save what’s left of me
|
| 'cause I’m tired and worn
|
| From the tides and storms
|
| And I made my plans
|
| Back on dryer land
|
| So forgive my wrongs |