Hope Flooded the port side You're like a sailboat Headed straight to the shore But there's days Safe behind your eyes Hidden in grey skies Feeling all of your time's lost Light Left you on Wednesday Escaped in the same way As the tide on the sand And I know You're south of the border West of the sun Spending all of your days lost But there's more to hold Than what the worlds been offering And there's more to love Than what the world's been offering And there's more to faith Than what the priest has burdened you with And there's more to rain Than particles and weathering