Here we are on a boat out on the sea Off the coast of Africa Heading for peaceful shores With a cast of strangers To an island hideaway I hear you telling
Chorus: Word of mouth is the counselor There is no need for proof In a world that's wired for sound The tongue becomes the mighty sword That battles
In the passion your heart is abused He is pushing you, you have to choose Oh, Rebecca love is never Easy anymore Oh, Rebecca so afraid of Losing what
A Friday night affair Out in the city heat Always a party there Along the sordid street And it was guaranteed The place to be was Rocketown The drinks
Follow the footsteps Or travel down your own road Designing your fate Hear what your heart says Still you decide which way to go Your life's an open
Actions have been justified All is compromised Looking for approval there In someone else's eyes, oh Dodging all you really are Becomes your greatest
You're Alright You take a look inside But you don't like what you see And so you choose to look away It doesn't coincide With how you'd like to be And
in mind It's not just what you do But what you do it for-and who There are roads to discover There are stories yet to be told As you see the big picture
Chorus: Tearin' down the wall Getting closer Further ever, and ever, and ever
Sitting alone up in your empty room In the stillness of the night Where all the many dreams that used to carry you Are no longer in sight You put your
