Текст песни
Bow ties wrapped up, falling through my fingers
Peeking through your tiny little eyes, early in the morning
Depending on whether we rise or die
It's just about how the night went
Waters running so I've got to run and throw my rock in
The sun comes up, slipping through my fingers
Remember when we were precise to make the world forget us
When the flag goes rising up and the fear will fall down
As I try go on and go and on and catch you back