ive been searching desert lands
oh what a place to call home
the wind will wash away my traps
oh what a place to call home
ill do everything i can to hide the wounds on my feet to make myself look healthy
ohh what a place to call home, ohhh

please show me something that can shake my bones
i want to feel the feel thats through my veins
my hands are cold from holding on to hopes
even ghosts have gone away
its all the same

ive been sinking through deep seas
oh what a place to call home
the current sings a ghostly tune
oh what a place to call home
and ill walk with the phantoms of the sea,
listen to the whispers until i hear melodies
oh what a place to call home

please show me something that can shake my bones
i want to feel the feel thats through my veins
my hands are cold from holding on to hopes
even ghosts have gone away
its all the same

and i am a ghost of great
the sea
the sand
just a memory of something sweet
and ill say ive got everything i need
but the only thing i have got is thrill of holding my breath
this is me drifting out to sea
ohhhh what a place to call home