Portland

In the end you were the final straw

Don't pretend to disagree

I learned to recognise myself

When I saw what you chose not to be

The beaten path may lead to Rome

But I'm not planning to tag along

'Cause home will never be

The place where I am currently no no

I'll be there in a heartbeat

88 hundred miles across the sea

What will I do when I'm with

You, you, you

You, you, you

That's why I

Will never go to Portland

You were keeping me afraid

Of what the days there hold for me

And I

Am scared of being honest

When the fog is gone

And the sunlight touches the sea

When the fog is gone

And the sunlight touches the sea