Sailing Boat

I wish I had a sailing boat
With tall white sails and made of oak
If I knew how
I'd be halfway across the ocean by now
I'd see you through the storm
Like a lighthouse on the shore

The funny thing with distance
Is relativity
How small we are from space
But how you're all the world to me
How hours pass like minutes
When you hold me endlessly
How I almost feel you here
Although you're miles across the sea
You're just across the sea

I wish the continents could shift
The plate tectonics slowly drift
Take me home for good
I'd walk the whole damn journey if I could
I need you more than I can show
That's the only truth I know