Stranded - Blue October

How’s it so, you describe, all the things that we might do someday?

And who’s to know the truth, that what you do is never what you say

Hobsons Choice, enjoy the thrill, going out, but you don’t even care

When all the passion’s gone, you can sit and choose which dress to wear

Here we are stranded, where is love to land

When I can fear the world in me?

So here we are stranded, it’s not the way we planned

On our island, lost at sea

Cote d’azur, St Tropez, Hollywood or Monte Carlo Bay

When all is said and done, love is rich, but wealth’s second to none

Heart and soul, you decide, far off places, you might need to go

A million miles away, in search of something you already know

Here we are stranded, where is love to land

When I can fear the world in me?

So here we are stranded, it’s not the way we planned

On our island, lost at sea

On a mountainside, let the memories fly, and feel this washed away

We can question why, will our love survive, one more, lonely, long Summers' day?

Are we right or wrong, to wait so long, when it’s our ship docked in the bay?

Should we sail or stay?

Was it over anyway?

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Written by Glen Wisbey and Ross Carter

(c)2001 Blue October / A Different Drum All rights reserved

Lyrics electronically reprinted with permission