Sorry, I guess I’ve been myself lately,
and I know you don’t like what you see.
And I’m sorry I threw my life away, baby,
just to be who I wanna be.

I’m setting sail alone
with just this ship to call my own,
living tales to write the folks back home.

Somewhere in this fog,
I catch of glimpse of part of me I didn’t know there was.
And somewhere past this sea,
is a new world for discovering.

Since I left, I’ve lost my fear of falling apart
cuz I haven’t got a course in mind to mark.
I brought no compass, maps, telescopes or charts
just my eyes on stars and hand on heart.

Blood like water, breath like wind,
I swear I’m never staying put again.
I’ve built a home in every place I’ve been. 

Somewhere in this fog,
I catch a glimpse of part of me I didn’t know there was.
And somewhere past this sea, 
there’s a new world for discovering.

I guess this means I’ve been myself lately,
but I’m never gonna tell you that I’m sorry.