Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Tom McRae
Somebody wake me up
The dream is growing cold
And the night is all we have
Left to hold
Somebody sail this ship
Navigate this crowd
For what I once saw as land
I see as cloud
But I am stronger than you
And I am braver than you
And I will still be here
When the dust has cleared
Sometimes nothing is
The better hand
And you throw it all for this
I understand
But I am stronger than you
And I am braver than you
And I will still be here
When the dust has cleared will you
Will you, will you, will you
And I will still be here
When the dust has cleared
And I will still be here
When the dust has cleared
Will you
You will never get close to me
You will never get close to me
This is who we are
This is who we are
You will never get close to me
Who we are...
You will never get close to me
Who we are...