i m in and out of all the right things this is not what we know that all of our secrets are words that can escape us this is not how we learn that in all our weakness we were learning to make i was deceived by the waves and the sand along the coast i was deceived by the sea and i never can go home this is not what we know that all of our secrets are words that can escape us this is not how we learn that in all our weakness we were learning to make i was hoping that i d never have to let this go and all the while my arms are waving my arms are waving i was hoping that i d never have to let this go and all the while my arms are waving my arms are waving for help this is not what we know that all of our secrets are words that can escape us this is not how we learn that in all our weakness we were learning to make