i always wanted to move out
and get myself a piece of land
and build a house
of wood and stone
and here i am
and write more
songs and watch the sea
build driftwoods fires out
on the sand
and smell the pines warm
in the sun
and here i am
meanwhile you're a
thousand miles away
working in your
tower of glass and steel
closing classy
deals to prove you can
but i'll still be your man
and here i am
no way to square
the circle round
no way to make you understand
but if you stop to look around
well here i am
i'm in awe of
everything you've made
worked too hard to
throw it all away
and now you ate the
woman in demand
but i am still you man
and here i am
and here i am
and when the days aren't
long enough
for you to work your master plan
and if the going gets too tough
well here i am
just waiting for the
day to come around
see a figure
walk across the sand
and on that day there
you are gonna stand
saying you are still my man
and here i am
and here i am
here i am
and here i am
here i am
and here i am
here i am