everybody's leaving home everybody's looking for somewhere washed up on a turning tide you find your own way, find your way alone everybody's leaving home everybody's crossing over statesman with a face like stone refugee whose tears will overflow in your eyes another place, another time the more you look, the more you travel blind everybody's leaving home you can watch the white cliffs crumble trade wind, storm wind, wind of change spitfire castles tumble to the sea in your dreams you stand on solid ground in your dreams you're always homeward bound everybody's leaving home everybody's looking for somewhere washed up on a turning tide you find your own way, find your way alone find your own way, find your own way back home
