Many hours wasted peering across this great ocean
I search not for love I search not for devotion
But no untamed sea
Will ever capture me
While it seems so empty I'm filled with emotion
The sails are up and the wind is now blowing
I search not for answers I search not for knowing
But no place that I flee
Will ever capture me
While a sun is shining somewhere a moons glowing
As I finally land on the long sandy beaches
I search not for what tells I search not for what teaches
But no place that I be
Will ever capture me
I fear not how far it goes or how far it reaches
As I walk through the rich and wealthy back garden
I search not for truth I search not for a pardon
But no land of the free
Will ever capture me
While your spirit withers mine will just harden
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