Waking early in the morning

Waiting on the light of day

Whole new kind of feeling is on the way

I'm not scared of knowing

If we're ever getting out

We could be here forever without a doubt.

Time is often higher learning

I'm still barely making grades

Just about imagination anyway.

We are circling the wagons

Lining up in the single file

Members of the jury are standing trial.

Waiting on a memory

Waiting on a memory.

Said if you love me and you're willing to dance

We could take it to the high seas

Echoing, echoing where do we stand.

My heart's hard of hearing

My head's fill of sand

Feet point both directions if you need a hand.

Black water reflection

Lost in a city park

I can't find my way through the dark.

Waiting on a memory

Waiting on a memory.

Said if you love me and you're willing to dance

We could take it to the high seas

Echoing, echoing where do we stand

We'll be sailing on a wild breeze

If you love me and you're willing to dance

We could take it to high seas

Echoing, echoing, echoing.