Golden Shores

Don't you dream to sail away? Unless you want to live your life astray In these great big empty halls Where everyone cries and everyone calls But no one knows which way to fall The ships are packed and ready to go Or will you give in to this evil flow Do you strive to break the mold And be free of all the sorrow? Spend your days on golden shores Spend your days on golden shores Oh oh, oh oh... Can you run with me and find another way? Can you pack your bags and we'll fly away? Can you set the sails to those havens grey? Oh oh, oh... Can you fly with me? We'll find another way... Can you run with me and find another way? Can you pack your bags and we'll fly away? Can you set the sails to those havens grey?