The Sound (feat. Noosa)

Every morning I find my place down the road Salty sky air I breathe in, I know my home Fruiting sounds with our eyes closed, I can get around Twenty-one lights, I know my count, what's been found? Lately I find myself throwing stones Splashing all I can, ripples go Keep your eyes along the sound For the flashing eyes you've found And if you've lost your way Turn out the light across the bay I see a couple of daytime swimmers I hear a couple more water whispers Finding me Think of all the nighttime choices Looking out for distant voices Finally seen Isn't it kinda odd to think that This could be everything I needed All along Through all the fog and the coldest clouds This side of the pond to the other Who will believe? Lately I find myself throwing stones Splashing all I can, ripples go Keep your eyes along the sound For the flashing eyes you've found And if you've lost your way Turn out the light across the bay