Welcome to the Rock
Welcome to the fog, welcome to the trees,
to the ocean and the sky, and whatever's in between.
To the one's who left, you are never truly gone.
Our candle's in the window and our candle's always on.
When the sun is coming, and the world has come ashore.
If you're hoping for a harbor than you'll find an open door.
In the winter, from the water, through whatever's in the way,
to the ones who have come from away,
Welcome to the rock!