Pure Shores_All Saints - All Saints

I've crossed the deserts for miles

Swam water for time

Searching places to find

A piece of something to call mine

A piece of something to call mine

Coming closer to you

Went along many moors

Walked through many doors

The place where I want to be

Is the place I can call mine

Is the place I can call mine

Coming closer to you

I'm moving I'm coming

Can you hear what I hear

It's calling you my dear

Out of reach

I can hear it calling you

I'm coming not drowning

Swimming closer to you

Never been here before

I've been tricked out I'm sure

I'm searching for more

I've got something that's all mine

I've got something that's all mine

Take me somewhere I can breathe

I've got so much to see

This is where I want to be

In a place I can call mine

In a place I can call mine

I'm moving I'm coming

Can you hear what I hear

It's calling you my dear

Out of reach

I can hear it calling you

I'm coming not drowning

Swimming closer to you

Moving coming

Can you hear what I hear

I hear it calling you

Swimming closer to you

Many faces I have seen

Many places I have been

Walked the deserts

Swam the shores

Many faces I have know

Many way in which I've grown

Moving closer on my own

I move it I feel it

I'm coming not drowning

I move it I feel it

I'm coming not drowning

I'm moving I'm coming

Can you hear what I hear

It's calling you my dear

Out of reach

I can hear it

Calling you

I'm coming not drowning

Swimming closer to you

I'm moving I'm coming

Can you hear

What I hear

It's calling you my dear

Out of reach

I can hear it

Calling you

I'm coming not drowning

Swimming closer to you

I'm moving I'm coming

Can you hear

What I hear

It's calling you my dear

Out of reach