Sailing

Sailing on a perfect blue horizon in your eyes
Bailing, knowing all too well that soon the tide will rise
And I'll hold on

Flying even though my feet are firmly on your ground
Trying to understand the moment, somehow slow it down
And I'll hold on

Time slips away
We're sinkin' fast
The hardest kiss to give you
Is always the last

And now I'm driving down a darkened road that doesn't lead to you
Sighing, wonder if I'll get the chance to see it through
And I'll hold on

Tonight when I dream
I'll be sailing