Paroles

Wish I could sleep until the storm I sail
Has left me something better
Than what I have come to know
I wanna hear the wind that sings
the song of you my love fair weather
And how you've learned to come and go

Every time I feel love
I fight the feeling I'm going under
I fear what I'm made of
Won't get me through to the other side
And you're what I dream of
When I get the feeling I'm going under
I can't help but worry I won't wake
After I close my eyes

Are you spared from the ever-changing tides,
The taste of salt upon your skin,
The restless sky reflecting black and blue?
Are you anchored where the waves subside,
or cap-sized in your own oblivion?
Calling to homeland while the sirens call to you

Every time I feel love
I fight the feeling I'm going under
I fear what I'm made of
Won't get me through to the other side
And you're what I dream of
When I get the feeling I'm going under
I can't help but worry I won't wake
After I close my eyes