There's a bird on a power line
Dreaming of flight
Waiting for a companion
Who fled in the night
Day awakes down below
Afternoon breezes blow
Hey, you took your shot but
Now you better go
Gather your courage and fly
It don't matter what you used to be
Go on, no time for tearful goodbyes
I bet you swore you'd never see the day
You're living like a castaway
Like a castaway
You got too much to carry
Take just what you need
Leave behind all reminders
And put on some speed
This ain't the end
No, you're still breathing
We all survive a little bleeding
You'll be all right, but it's time for moving on
Gather your courage and fly
It don't matter what you used to be
Go on, no time for tearful goodbyes
Nobody thinks they'll ever see the day
When you're living like a castaway
Living like a castaway
Living like a castaway
Castaway was written by Brock Walsh.
Castaway was produced by Brock Walsh.