When we wore a heart of stone, we wandered to the sea Hoping to find some comfort there, yearning to feel free And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night And the smells that filled the air And we layed us down on sandy ground. It was cold, but we didn't care
Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
We fell asleep and began to dream when something broke the night Memories stirred inside of us - the struggle and the fight And we could feel the heat of a thousand voices Telling us which way to go And we cried out 'Is there no escape from the words that plague me so?'
And we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
In the still and the silent dawn another day is born Washed up by the tireless waves, the body bent and torn In the face of the blinding sun, you wake only to find That heaven is a stranger place than what I've left behind
And we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
And we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
When we wore a heart of stone, we wandered to the sea Hoping to find some comfort there, yearning to feel free And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night And the smells that filled the air And we layed us down on sandy ground. It was cold, but we didn't care
Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
We fell asleep and began to dream when something broke the night Memories stirred inside of us - the struggle and the fight And we could feel the heat of a thousand voices Telling us which way to go And we cried out 'Is there no escape from the words that plague me so?'
And we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
In the still and the silent dawn another day is born Washed up by the tireless waves, the body bent and torn In the face of the blinding sun, you wake only to find That heaven is a stranger place than what I've left behind
And we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
And we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea Yes, we are drawn to the rhythm Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
