(Verse)
Like a rocket tall in a baby’s arms
Torn apart at the same, rules of making in the dark
I hear the call of the far away street
Stumble out of bed and leave…
For a longer place… down the hill
(Chorus)
You’ll have to wait for me in your wake
We’re fishes swimming deep… in the flow
Stone-cold breakers on your face
It’s winter that’s scaring me far from home
(Verse)
Under the spell of a mermaid
I see the black sky above, it’s a journey… deeper than sea
Standing by the shore in the winter breeze
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I know I’ll be coming back for the games… of the soul
(Chorus x3)
You’ll have to wait for me in your wake
We’re fishes swimming deep… in the flow
Stone-cold breakers on your face
It’s winter that’s scaring me far from home