I struggle with the waves and the stars I find patterns on an open sea I tie them to the undertow And breathe life in the vacancy If I never make it back to you Maybe you’ll even go out looking for me (Ooh, yeah) (Ooh, yeah) (Yeah)
I struggle with the waves and the stars I find patterns on an open sea I tie them to the undertow And breathe life in the vacancy If I never make it back to you Maybe you’ll even go out looking for me (Ooh, yeah) (Ooh, yeah) (Yeah)