Spaces

Everyone talks about the rust in our hair
Everyone talks about the dirt under our nails
Nobody's sure but everyone is afraid
Here come the chains and the dark days
Bye friend, I'll thank you someday

Everyone talks about the sand on our skin
And the way salt seems to dig into our cheeks
Now it's time to get down on our knees
'Cause here come the chains and the dark days
Bye friend, I'll see you someday

Let them be right
Let's embrace the bright grey
I'm tired of the fight
Let's end it the right way
We'll hear the sea under our dorm and the call of new spaces
We'll lose our minds in the wind to save ourselves from a bad dream

No one talks about the rust anymore
Or about the dust on our floor
Everything is over 'cause we're long gone
No one talks about the sand anymore
'Cause we've spent it all
The horizon is wider now we're long gone

Let them be right
Let's embrace the bright grey
I'm tired of the fight
Let's end it the right way

We'll hear the sea under our dorm and the call of new spaces
We'll lose our minds in the wind to save ourselves from a bad dream
We'll hear the sea under our dorm and the call of new spaces
We'll lose our minds in the wind to save ourselves from a bad dream