The Hundred In The Hands - Keep It Low текст песни

Wait for me in times of trouble
Stay up late, keep it low!
Ground it deep in your love
Falling in and falling out under

Close the eyes seeking together
Keeping close, put it down
Ground it deep in your love
Falling into the quiet lower..

Under solid black skies, wanna wake
I don't wanna go home!
We sink under, kissing the tunnels

Descending distant channels
We sink down and rise up
Under solid black skies, wanna wake
I don't wanna go home!
Home, home, home!
Under solid black skies, wanna wake
I don't wanna go home!
Don't wanna go home, home, home!

On my own, my feet
I grounded deep and you're the...
On my own, my feet
I grounded deep!