Home and Dry
Oh, I'll roll with the waves till the numbness
And though the sea calls, your voice is my compass
I'm pulled out by the swell
Put your ear to the shell
You can listen to my ocean song
I'm singing through the roughest stone
Oh, and the winds up whipping, up the big cup
Licking at the keyhole, we can feel the mainstream squall
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
All the way!
I could stay here
Swing through the seasons
Look for a change here
Question my reasons
Now look, and I'm leaving
'Cause things are worth achieving
His net's to be shot, son
I'm wet with a flawed son
Oh, and the winds up whipping at the big cup
Licking at the keyhole, we can feel the mainstream squall
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
All the way!
The sunset's bright as a furnace
But I'm not sure quite where my turn is
I'm searching for a landmark, gazing out through the dark
I need your reminding that the lighthouse is shining
Oh, and the winds up whipping, up the big cup
Licking at the keyhole, we can feel the mainstream squall
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
All the way!
And though the sea calls, your voice is my compass
I'm pulled out by the swell
Put your ear to the shell
You can listen to my ocean song
I'm singing through the roughest stone
Oh, and the winds up whipping, up the big cup
Licking at the keyhole, we can feel the mainstream squall
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
All the way!
I could stay here
Swing through the seasons
Look for a change here
Question my reasons
Now look, and I'm leaving
'Cause things are worth achieving
His net's to be shot, son
I'm wet with a flawed son
Oh, and the winds up whipping at the big cup
Licking at the keyhole, we can feel the mainstream squall
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
All the way!
The sunset's bright as a furnace
But I'm not sure quite where my turn is
I'm searching for a landmark, gazing out through the dark
I need your reminding that the lighthouse is shining
Oh, and the winds up whipping, up the big cup
Licking at the keyhole, we can feel the mainstream squall
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
Oh, I wish that I could fly, so I could be home and dry
All the way!
Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Flynn, Robert Macfarlane
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