It´s always the same life in hallway pale light. You were a face, a child, a cornered sail. Love is a great height, a tall and pale light. You turn to face the wild, out set sail. On a knifes edge, skis and ice sled. In a night´s web, trees and fine thread. A lost beaten track, a drift in haze. In full flight in need wings they flutter. Estranged kite like dreams in the gutter. No one´s coming back, it´s last days.
Chorus: Säästu carpark green peas and black bread. All that´s not thought, is never said. You gave me a map, in a brilliant maze. Give me this some words that the rhythm burnt. On a page writ in flames, a lesson learnt. We will ever come back, it´s last days.
Chorus: It´s always the same life in hallway pale light. You were a face, my child, a cornered sail. Love is a great height, a tall and pale light. You have to face the wild, out set sail. Now set sail