Soft winds on the mainland
Ten stories below
Every window could take you far as can go
At worst a conclusion
Closure at best
Drifting with the currents way out west
So much for city
I gave it a try
So much for the sunset through those sky scraping eyes
Outgrowing the options
Guess I ' m a gust
Now I ' ve gotta press on way out west
I don ' t wanna wait anymore
I don ' t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor
But I ' m waiting for you
Tied up to the tide
Admiring the outlook
It ends where it starts
Tried to share my vision with somebody ' s heart
But they ' re only browsing
Tourists at best
I ' m on duty somewhere way out west
I don ' t wanna wait anymore
I don ' t wanna wait till my feet get fixed to the floor
But I ' m waiting for you
Tied up to the tide
Some good-natured warning
Barely misses my head
Questions left unanswered will remain misread
Weightless for an instant
Forever at rest
Far beyond the seasons way out west
But I ' m waiting for you
Tied up to the tide
But I ' m waiting for you
Tied up to the tide
