The Prophet Lyrics

And ever since I can remember

I'd been full up with a raging sea

I was tumbling in and out of danger

Great big waves inside of me

All I'd known

I was drowning when I was a sailor

When the world went quiet I'd been dry for years

I made New Amsterdam's good favor

In the garden I would cool my tears

In my first home

Now this time this space this heart of mine

The truth it burns the more I find

And the burning only makes me bright

Now that I can see into the night

I find my skin holds within it home

Now the walls I built are strong and round

So tall I reach from deep the ground

The churning storm roughhousing me

I will shine my light deep out to sea

Light your way back home