I hope you still have a hideaway for me
Under the mountain, floating on the sea
Swear I saw an island there
Washed away by a temporary stream
I hope it still flows back to me
One is to create and one is to replace it
With roots you'll never see flowing back to me
Roots paralyzed by the salt
A horizon line crashing over me
I hope you still have a hideaway for me
Under the mountain, floating on the sea
Swear I saw an island there
Washed away by a temporary stream
I hope it still flows back to me
I counter the current now
It's destined to turn somehow
I watch as it flows backwards to me
One is to create and one is to replace it
I hope you still have a hideaway for me
Under the mountain, floating on the sea
Swear I saw an island there
Washed away by a temporary stream
I hope it still flows back to me