Right under my chest
A pain gradually sets in me
I keep ignoring
But it won't stop disrupting my sleep
More and more intense
Sadly time is my worst enemy
Facing the ocean
I still think it would change everything
I want, no matter the place and the view
A house in which we could say: "That's where we grew"
I want to heal for you my baby
I do
When we'd push the door
We wouldn't need to hide anymore
Build our own castle
We're already the kings of our world
I want, no matter the place and the view
A house in which we could say: "That's where we grew"
I want to heal for you my baby
I do
When we'd push the door
Feel no pain anymore
So when is it for?