Из альбома: A Hand Full of Hurricanes
Floating through the tunnels at dawn
Damp and dazed in the morning swarm
Nobody that night to keep me warm
So I didn't go home
The white haze of the afternoon
It seeps into my eyes too soon
Don't be afraid to come down from your toes
Little one
Just remember there's fun
Don't be afraid to grow out of your clothes
Little one
It has only begun
Don't be afraid to close your eyes
Little one
Just remember there's fun
And we're not here for long
I'll meet you in the soft blue light
One day when I sit down to write
And we just might collide