Pure Shores(Aus ’’the Beach’’) - All Saints

Pure Shores (Aus ''the Beach'') - 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