Never made the journey
Docked on the waterfront
Some still believe that we could be
Anything we want
Heavy in my mind
Loaded on some dream
Cut the cord, I'm ready
Not afraid of anything
No other time in mind
No other time in mind
Curious and conscious
Capsized by the doubt
Cynical eyes upon us
Lost in the crown
When I close my eyes
Floating on some dream
Cut the cord, I'm ready
And I'm drifting out to sea
No other time in mind
No other time in mind
Through the blinding rain
Through the frost and flame
I wanted more
Come triumph, death, come S.O.S
I'll reach the shore
Foolish to face the flood
Tethered in place
I've cut the cord
