Is there someplace you can take me
Where a vagabond can hide?
Is there something you can tell me
That can halt this falling sky?
'Cause I'm tired of letting nightmares
Rule these waking hours
The sound of these excuses have grown dry
For tonight can I call your city, my city?
Tonight, can I call your home my home?
'Cause there's nothing left for me to discover alone
So pray this anchor holds
I've tried to glide above the shallows
Keep three sheets against the wind
If there's anything I'm learning
The road is a jealous kind of friend
And I'm tired of chasing shadows
Into the failing light
Five more miles and I can finally sleep
For tonight can I call your city, my city?
Tonight, can I call your home my home?
'Cause there's nothing left for me to discover alone
So pray this anchor holds
My heart will split wide-open
If your arms will break my fall
Is there space for me inside these walls
For tonight can I call your city, my city?
Tonight, can I call your home my home?
'Cause there's nothing left for me to discover alone
So pray this anchor holds