Sagres

We were travellers, so blind
Went to where the world did end
Read of deaths in waves and out
So this is when we walked away.

And the sadness I suppose
Gonna hold me to the ground
Where I'm forced to find the still
In a place you won't be 'round.

Was I ever part of knowing
With your hands in mine
Little screams into the wonder
And a wild set of rides.

Come on, come on.

And so here I go again
Say I want my freedom sure
But it's like end of all the dreams
Like in my life I needed more.

And this madness I suppose
Gonna haunt me with the line
That I could drink until I sleep
Through all scarier times.

Was I ever part of knowing
With your hands in mine
Little screams into the wonder
And a wild set of rides.

Come on, come on

Now was I ever going to be more than these savages in me
As they will sing into silence, just to silence tears
Now what is left in here?
It's not the sting of cities flickering in life no
It's not me knowing there's a deeper in the dust no
It's not the reasoning with shadows that are gone no.

It's not me knowing I'm yet to see fire
It's just all this fucking doubt.

Come on, come on.

And this silence I suppose
Gonna hold me to the ground
Where I'm forced to find the still
In a place you won't be 'round.