Beacon
Finding Home Beyond Gray Skies
Lyrics
Over the mountains I see the open sky
Observing a vast, open sky beyond the mountains.
Pulling me in, pulling me in over the hills, yeah
Feeling drawn towards the open sky over the hills.
It seems like visions of kings and princess castles made of
Imagining royal scenes with kings and princesses in castles made of clouds and rain.
Clouds and rain, how do I stand still? Whoa oh
Questioning how to remain still in the face of such imaginative visions.
So many visions I have one voice
Having multiple visions but one inner voice.
So where do I fit in and how do I get home from here?
Expressing uncertainty about fitting in and finding the way home.
Have I lost my way in the sky so gray?
Questioning if the speaker has lost their way in a gray sky.
So where do I fit in and how do I get home from here?
Continuing the uncertainty about fitting in and finding the way home.
Have I lost my way in the sky so gray?
Reiterating the doubt about losing the way in a gray sky.
Are you my beacon leading home?
Inquiring if someone or something is the guiding light leading home.
Swimming the oceans I feel the rising tides
Using the metaphor of swimming in oceans and feeling the pull of rising tides.
Pulling me in, pulling me in over the waves, yeah
Experiencing the force pulling the speaker over the waves.
Looking for answers inside a grain of sand
Searching for answers within a small grain of sand.
Washing away, washing away, clearing my mind, whoa oh
Visualizing thoughts being washed away, clearing the mind.
So many visions I have one voice
Having various visions but maintaining one inner voice.
So where do I fit in and how do I get home from here?
Repeating the uncertainty about fitting in and finding the way home.
Have I lost my way in the sky so gray?
Reiterating the doubt about losing the way in a gray sky.
So where do I fit in and how do I get home from here?
Continuing the uncertainty about fitting in and finding the way home.
Have I lost my way in the sky so gray?
Reiterating the doubt about losing the way in a gray sky.
I raise my hand, I raise my voice
Raising hand and voice, symbolizing a call to those pursuing dreams.
To anyone who ever follows dreams
Addressing anyone who follows dreams and takes unconventional paths.
I took a stand, I made a choice
Making a stand and choosing the less-traveled road.
To take the road less traveled in-between
Embracing the path between established routes.
So hold on tight this crazy light
Encouraging to hold on to the unique and unconventional journey.
So where do I fit in and how do I get home from here?
Repeating the uncertainty about fitting in and finding the way home.
Have I lost my way in the sky so gray?
Reiterating the doubt about losing the way in a gray sky.
So where do I fit in and how do I get home from here?
Continuing the uncertainty about fitting in and finding the way home.
Have I lost my way in the sky so gray?
Reiterating the doubt about losing the way in a gray sky.
Are you my beacon leading home?
Asking again if someone or something is the guiding light leading home.
Are you my beacon leading home?
Repeating the question about a potential guiding beacon.
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