Bag Raiders - Faraway

Rising with the morning sun
Waking up to greet the day
We're covered in a golden light
The colours wash away the grey

Something coming through the air
Racing to a place unknown
Like messages across the wire
Beaming from the telephone

Quickly brush away the dust
Hold your breath oh wait and see
That something truly magical
Is happening to you and me

Don't you hear it call your name?
Crying out across the bay
Let's build a ship into a home
Accept it 'cause we're faraway