Oceanea

Cannonballs ricochet around the room
I hurry home to lick my wounds
I stumble home to Oceanea
A nightingale sang above my mothers tomb
Twilight in the afternoon
I stumble home to Oceanea
Not far from here
In some other ecozone
The crocuses are still in bloom
I stumble home to Oceanea
And Im free
Im soaring on a thermal wind
Im learning how to shed my skin
I made it home to Oceanea
[Eddi Reader:]
Not far from here
In some other ecozone
The crocuses are still in bloom
You stumble home to Oceanea
And you are free
Youre soaring on a thermal wind
Youre learning how to shed your skin
You made it home to Oceanea
You made it home to Oceanea
[ radio chatter]