Used to call me a hero                                   watch me slowly unwind
In this empty building still standing
Guarding dreams that you once left behind

In your dusty brown trenchcoat             that your father used to wear
Still finding your way so you won’t have to stay
Among the things that have always been there

A life that’s always been calling 
Always been calling to you   
Calling to you and to me   
Calling to set you free 

Now you call me an island                         When you’re lost on the shore
The breeze in the trees wants to make me believe
You’ll come visiting home before long

You’ll be free    
Freedom’s still calling to you       
Calling to you and to me  
Calling to set you free  

The breeze in the trees wants to make me believe   
You’ll come visiting home before long    
When everything seems to be working out fine                       
Will you open your heart to me one more time ?
You’ll be free   

The breeze in the trees wants to make me believe   
You’ll come visiting home before long  
When everything seems to be working out fine                       
Will you open your heart to me one more time ?           
You’ll be free  

Music and Lyrics © 2010 Brett Terry, All Rights Reserved.