These Arms - Matt Costa

With an upwind facing starboard

I was unsure of where to go

The salt burns my skin

And your eyes were cold as the ocean

This is our day today

Won’t you find the way back to these arms

And we’re bound for where we started

With a down wind course through the harbor

At sunset I was sorry

That this was our day today

This is our day today

Why can’t you find the way

Won’t you find the way back to these arms

Are we bound for where we started

Cause the start is where we’re bound to end up

The start is where we’re bound

And we’re bound to end up where the start’s at

And when twilight turned darkness

I was unsure of where to go

The salt burns my skin

And your eyes were cold as the ocean

This is our day today

Can you find the way back to these arms

This is our day today

Won’t you find the way back to these arms