Feel my pulse racing around your body
Feel nights clockworks starting to slow
And we stay up, late now, waiting for the storm to be over
With a Glass in hand and waiting for god

Oh wont you Bury me at sea,
And I'll sleep where the world can't reach,
Drift out where no-one sees me go.

Feel my shadow, clinging on your footprints
Feel the coldest air biting on your neck
Mornings frozen, the world’s grown much older tonight


A torch in hand and looking for God

Oh wont you Bury me at sea,
And I'll sleep where the world can't reach,
Drift out where no-one sees me go.

These days I wait for my fate
But I know how it feels to be awake

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