All Saints - Saints & Sinners

Pure Shores

I've crossed the deserts for miles
Swam water for tide
Searching places to find
A piece of something to call mine (I'm coming)
A piece of something to call mine (I'm coming, I'm coming)
(Coming closer to you)

Went along many moors
Walked through many doors
The place where I wanna be
Is the place I can call mine (I'm coming)
Is the place I can call mine (I'm coming)
(I'm coming, 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 (reach)
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Never been here before
I'm intrigued, I'm unsure
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 wanna 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 (reach)
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you

Moving, coming
Can you hear what I hear?
(Hear it out of reach)
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 (coming closer to you)
Many faces I have known
Many ways in which I've grown
Moving closer on my own (coming closer to you)

I'm moving, I feel it
I'm coming, not drowning
I'm moving, 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 (reach)
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you
(Take me to my beach)

I'm moving, I'm coming
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you, my dear
Out of reach (reach)
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to you
(Take me to my beach)

I'm moving, I'm coming
Can you hear what I hear?
It's calling you, my dear
Out of reach (reach)
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming, not drowning
Swimming closer to youoh

Credits
Writer(s): Shaznay Lewis, Susannah K. Melvoin, William Orbit
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