The Sound (feat. Noosa)

Every morning I find my place down the road
 Salty sky air I breathe in, I know my home
 Fruiting sounds with our eyes closed, I can get around
 Twenty-one lights, I know my count, what's been found?
 Lately I find myself throwing stones
 Splashing all I can, ripples go
 Keep your eyes along the sound
 For the flashing eyes you've found
 And if you've lost your way
 Turn out the light across the bay
 I see a couple of daytime swimmers
 I hear a couple more water whispers
 Finding me
 Think of all the nighttime choices
 Looking out for distant voices
 Finally seen
 Isn't it kinda odd to think that
 This could be everything I needed
 All along
 Through all the fog and the coldest clouds
 This side of the pond to the other
 Who will believe?
 Lately I find myself throwing stones
 Splashing all I can, ripples go
 Keep your eyes along the sound
 For the flashing eyes you've found
 And if you've lost your way
 Turn out the light across the bay