by the look in your downturned eyes you've had enough of these angry skies i can't wait, just like you can't wait until we're out, past familiar gates your hands are freezing cold, on my face just like the winter snow, that covers up this place
what you wrote in the book's first page it's what I've hungered for on that stage those seven words, shook the life back in
so let's just run, till we lose our breath
point me at lost islands, point me at the sea i'd love to know the sound, of nothing else but you
for the life of me, I don't know what took us so long, but here we are standing face-to-face and suddenly everything makes sense, at least to me