Sitting in front of the sea
Thinking about this anger
Staring at the sky and I see you grow
I'd love to hold you in my arms
But when will I see him?
How many months? At what age?
But f*ck, what're you waiting for?
Staring at the sky and I see you grow
I'd love to hold you in my arms
Staring at the sky and I see you grow
I'd love to hold you in my arms
Our first glances exchanged
You were a stranger to me
I wish I'd been your anchor
I still keep a bitter taste
Staring at the sky and I see you grow
I'd love to hold you in my arms
Staring at the sky and I see you grow
I'd love to hold you in my arms