作词 : Cross, Meurer
Took my troubles 
Down to the sea 
Put my ear to a seashell 
Inquisitively 
Thought i heard a heartbeat 
It could have been mine 
I guess it doesn't matter 
In the grand design 
Like a windblown sail 
Like a fisherman's tale 
There's no end to the glory 
Like a windblown sail 
Like a fisherman's tale 
There's no end to the story 
Don't let your vision 
Go down with the sun 'cause it might be cloudy 
When tomorrow comes 
Where the winds of a heart 
Meet the wiles of a mind 
There will be stillness 
At the waterline 
When i was young and time was free 
I thought the world was reaching out for me 
I believed i could 
I believed i would 
Live forever and ever 
Took my troubles 
Down to the sea 
Put my ear to a seashell 
Inquisitively