Songtexte:
Noah The Whale

: There's a boy with his head Pressed up to the window Of a bus heading out of town In his breath on the glass He draws with his finger A map of the

: But that's just me, before we met But that's just me, before we met Well I've always had a wild imagination And a see through heart Which I know can

: Oh well the world never seemed bigger Than the summer of '98 Living out in the suburbs Planning my escape I grew my hair to my shoulders Formed a band

: Well, I have nothing I have no one I've been so quickly set free and I love nothing I love no one Are words that you whisper in my mind, to someone

: (Choir) If you gotta run, run from hope I know I'll never be lonely I've got songs in my blood I'm carrying all the love of an orchestra gimme the

: Last night I slept with a stranger For the first time, since you've gone Regretfully lying naked, I reflect on what I've done Her leg still forced

: You can give up anything when you're following your heart I never had the time to show I could depart with my whole being, go back to the start Oh

: Last night, I had a dream We were inseparably entwined Like a piece of rope made out of two pieces of vine Held together, holding each other With no

: There's a pleasure We must all feel And it's a pleasure I know Of losing your heart And then letting love grow What can I say Any simpler That now