Well it’s your hometown
I think I’ve out grown
I wanna travel the world but I
I just can’t do it alone
So I’m just waiting on
fate to come
Wrap around me
Think about all the foreign
places we could be
I’ve been picking stones
and now we know
I’ll be waiting outside
til you’re ready to go
Won’t you come down
Come away with me
Think of all the places
we could be
I’ll be waiting
waiting on a brand new day
Riding on winds
Walking on sand
Digging in case
to find the treasures
of the land
And if we find gold
Well we’ll just throw it away
We can write stories
bout the journeys that we made
We could be beating today
I’ve been picking stones
and now we know
I’ll be waiting outside
til you’re ready to go
Won’t you come down
Come away with me
Think of all the places
we could be
I’ll be waiting
waiting on a brand new day
waiting on a brand
They said they’ll keep me here
But I couldn’t go another day
I said I’ll see you soon
Because I whistle
to a different tune
Think of all the places
we could be
Think of all the people
we could meet
I’ve been picking stones
and now we know
I’ll be waiting outside
til you’re ready to go
Won’t you come down
Come away with me
Think of all the places
we could be
I’ll be waiting
waiting on a brand new day