Put back the stars I’m out of shape tonight Pinhole black velvet Navigation-skills got lost with the fading light It was there not more than a second ago Now what do you know, what I do know Is just not good enough to make things right Put back the stars I’m out of place tonight
Ain’t it something to know you’re lost
I hoist my sail Though there is no wind in sight And I close my eyes to feel the fresh breeze Paint the inside of my eyelids bright Fill the sky with Your breath Cause You know I’m out of mine Let the sky burn and I will inhale Without a fight I hoist my sail And I’ll just wait for You tonight
Ain’t it something to know you have lost
Black tar surrounds me now But life is the next door neighbor On the outside there is just absence But when I close my eyes All I see is Your face
Ain’t it something to know you’ve lost Ain’t it something to know you’ve lost Ain’t it something I know I’ve lost
Compositores: Marcus Tobias Dahlstrom, Simon Frank Grenehed, Christian Thell Lindskog, Tomas Nils Naslund ECAD: Obra #6754944