There is a country no one's found yet Somehow I seem to know about it There's a melody no one's sung yet It's faint but I can hear it Echoing I've never been alone And I've never felt at home Isn't it strange? That everyone feels this... Try to name it Try to forget, there is something more That I desire that I cannot become yet But still I'm haunted I feel the ache There's a thousand joys that show me home but never let me stay I have sailed across the sea I've seen the ocean floor But I cannot become the tide and battle with the shore And I know there must be something more I can feel the the winds are rushing, hear them in the trees But I cannot race through the sky and wrestle with the leaves But I know that this won't always be Someday soon we shall put on the sun Not the one we see that's just a sketch of what's to come Earth and sky are coming to their end We will wear the glory they had always hinted at. I have sailed across the sea And seen the ocean floor But I cannot become the tide and battle with the shore And I've always known there's something more I can feel the winds are rushing, hear them in the trees But I cannot race through the sky and wrestle with the leaves But I know that it won't always be this way