The Pacific Theatre

Pull your hands from your eyes
And throw it to the wind
The ocean is in view
And a new breath has come our way
I know, I know
The rain soaked through our bones
And our hearts bleed
Wanting a new day
Pack up your fears
And tuck them far away
Let the cool wind blow
And wash across your face
I know, I know
The rain soaked through our bones
And our hearts bleed
Wanting a new day
I learned that words are no use
As oceans divide
As I lay dying
I hope that you make it through