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It's another lonely evening
and all I've got to do
is drive to town to catch an early show,
for if I sit here, reading letters,
I'll change my mind again
and I'll call a friend back home to let her know.

That I think it's time I'm island bound again,
and I think it's time I change the way I've been.
Every road always ends
in fading hopes and forgotten dreams.
I think it's time I'm island bound again,

You know, I thought it might be easy
to leave the past behind
and face the world alone, without a friend.
But the distant Straits of Georgia
remind me that I'm still
the kind who needs the touch of a guiding hand.

So I think it's time I'm island bound again,
and I think it's time I change the way I've been.
Every road always ends
in fading hopes and forgotten dreams.
I think it's time I'm island bound again,