I'll be there, I'll be there
Sometime around
Need you here, need you to steer
This time around
And so I listen to your eyes
It matters, it matters
But I pray for a time
When I would find
Something to hide
Wake for your eyes
Please save yourselves
Eighteen and twelve
Horses are tied
The sea is tired
I don't care, I don't dare
Still, she frowns
We could ride somewhere nice
Heads in the sand
And I know you'll be alright, I promise once it's light
I'll meet you there
I've been away
But I don't want to run away