I found a map and it broke my heart 
I didn't know that I'd ever go this far 
With [bad word] point driving ink into my arm 
The father, son and the holy goast 
Don't talk too much, never been that close 
Pouring spirits while I follow the Northern star 

And as the birds fly south 
I've been missing a small house 
That holds all my words in precious store 
I found your message at the bottom of a bottle [bad word] back to where the streets are paved with stone 

I believe in you 
You believe in me 
You're the lighthouse in the storm 
I've believe it's [bad word] 
I can follow you 
Back to where the streets are paved with stone 

I'd swap the scent of open ocean 
There for the factory steel and the engineers 
Well [bad word] back to something beautiful 
All the noise and all the lights 
Are all the things I'd sacrifice 
I'd trade it for the way you make me feel 

And as the days they pass 
Falling through the hour glass 
Used to be beneath my feet along the shore 
I find your message lying at the bottom of a bottle [bad word] back to where the streets are paved with stone 

I believe in you 
You believe in me 
You're the lighthouse in the storm 
I believe it's [bad word] 
I can follow you 
Back to where the streets are paved with stone 

Once around the world (x3) 
Back to you 
Once around the world (x3) 
Back to you 

I believe in you 
You believe in me 
You're the lighthouse in the storm 
I believe it's [bad word] 
I can follow you 
Back to where the streets are payed with stone (x2) 

Once around the world, 
Once around the world 

Back to where the streets are paved in stone (x2)