I grew up near the sea
I thought I'll always be near
But now I'm so far away
I don't know why I'm here
The sun beams down on me
It seems it remembers me
From my days back at home
Or all of the dawns alone
I may be passing by
I am just a tourist in my mind
In my mind
Skylines fading
Always leaving, never ready
Running through towns
An infinite merry go round
I may be passing by
I am just a tourist in my mind