Shipping Lanes

I'm a control freak - I had to let it go, you're touching all my things
40 Days at sea - I'm leaving my island - my sense of security
Cos it's your love I've found and I know the time is now

Come to me - come to me
Find me in your shipping lanes
It's your mercy breeze - it's blowing me
To the place of honesty

Comfort me - comfort me
I was blind I could not see
It's your currents deep - they're pulling me
To the place I can believe
Come to me

I have finally come to the end of
All that I am and all that remains
Is a discovery - I hope you find it
I hope it clears our names
Cos the tide is going out
And I know the time is now

Touch my lips and make me holy
Wrap your loving arms around me
Let your moon shine bright upon this
Journey of my summer solstice