In the calm, taking in stories From your eyes for me to see But everytime the wind pulls back my hair I can hear your voice ring in the air: "You can't win me back, win me back Win me back, win me back" But I believe in love I guess And you believe in loneliness And now my consolation prize Took off with a bigger size Around the street where I grew up There lies the truth of who I was But I sailed too far out to sea Here is nothing left for me When there's no home to call your own Your thoughts are colder than a stone I sailed too far out to sea There is no-one left for me