In the end you were the final straw Don't pretend to disagree I learned to recognise myself When I saw what you chose not to be The beaten path may lead to Rome But I'm not planning to tag along 'Cause home will never be The place where I am currently no no I'll be there in a heartbeat 88 hundred miles across the sea What will I do when I'm with You, you, you You, you, you That's why I Will never go to Portland You were keeping me afraid Of what the days there hold for me And I Am scared of being honest When the fog is gone And the sunlight touches the sea When the fog is gone And the sunlight touches the sea