| Dryer Land II |
|---|
| Just a little time |
| Till I come to shore |
| Somewhere that I’ve seen |
| But never been before |
| 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 |
| Loss has helped me find |
| Blessings in disguise |
| Showed me where they hide |
| Opened up my eyes |
| 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 |
