No Way Home

You’ve been here before
If not, you should’a been
This is where the magic starts

No way home
No way home

The tide is low
The cape unchartered
You’re on watch alone

And It’s kind of scary
And it’s kind of s strange
And you’re feeling daunted
By all this change
And you don’t know if the boatman
Even knows your name
Or whether he’ll be calling
Back this way again

No way home
No way home

The wind is wild
The night moonless
The skipper’s dozing at the helm

No way home
No way home

You’ve been here before
If not, you should’a been
This is where the magic starts
© IAN LILBURNE
MUSIC: 2005
LYRIC: 2005|2009