We are lonely sailors, far out at sea
We see things in the waters nobody else sees
When the fog rolls over and there's no breeze
Shapes move below us, singing join us in the deep
We jump off the deck and down into the green
Their silver tails waving as they whisper follow me
But the deeper down we get, the further they recede
Until we lonely sailors are lost in a forest of words
Just as we let go of our last breath, the forest parted
I'll never be able to forget the sight of that glorious golden kingdom
All the merpeople gathered in the square
Arms open, minds open, hearts open
We stepped forward and felt gills appear on our necks
And scales down our legs
Never in my life have I felt more at home
Never in my life have I felt less alone
Never in my life have I felt more at home
Never in my life have I felt less alone