Aaron Hallett - In Stride Lyrics

Aside from the wayward eyes of fallen short
In stride with the racing tide am I out of sort
I'm not alone in all if this
I'm not at home but I'm greatly missed
I know

Aligned in my path I ride like it's past the mark
In time with the crimes but I'm not the sort
I'm not alone in all of this
I'm not at home but I'm greatly missed
I know

I hide from the leading eyes of the darker ones
In stride with the raging lions am I soon outdone
I'm not alone in all of this
I'm not at home but I'm greatly missed
I know