Taking all my chances on a big jet plane
You’re gonna know my name
Gonna know my name
All your second glances, they don’t mean a thing
You don’t think I’m nothing
Don’t think I’m nothing

Across the ocean
The salt feels like a second skin
The moon, the stars
The night is ours
The night is ours

Leaning like some child up against the wind
Waiting to transcend
The air around us bends
Feeding on the voices of a distant friend
We’re almost at the end
Almost at the end

Nobody’s home, nobody’s here
Nothing left to fear
Nobody’s home, nobody’s here
Nothing left to fear

Earth, water, fire, wind
Earth, water, fire, wind
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