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Lyrics: Switchfoot. Nothing Is Sound. Setting Sun.

Hey! Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

I've got a wound that doesn't heal
Burning out again, burning out again
I'm not sure which of me is real
I'm alone again, burning out again

My hope runs underneath it all
The day that I'll be home

It won't be long, I belong
Somewhere past this setting sun
Finally free, finally strong
Somewhere back where I belong

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

They're selling shares of me again
But I'm not buying it, I'm not buying it
My wound goes deeper than the skin
There's no hiding it, so I'm not trying it

My hope runs underneath it all
The day that I'll be home

It won't be long, I belong
Somewhere past this setting sun
Finally free, finally strong
Somewhere back where I belong

Yeah yeah
Somewhere past the setting sun
Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah
Going back where we belong
Yeah yeah
[Incomprehensible] the setting sun

Let the weak say I am strong and it won't be long
Let the right say I was wrong and it won't be wrong
Let us find where we belong, beyond the setting sun
Beyond the setting sun, yeah yeah

It won't be long, I belong
Somewhere past the setting sun
Finally free, finally strong
Somewhere back where I belong

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah