Kt when i'm older and balding when i'm loud and boring, will you be there? even when you've heard my stories when i'm broken and haunted, will you still care? promise me we'll keep exploring looking for our kind of ordinary treasure chests whenever you are melancholy, i will make you tea with honey that we'll share take me on the open road piece me all together now, split pieces all together now we'll be where the north winds blow and the rain falls heavy round our simple island home Kt now it's getting closer, it's at our shoulder - we're almost there just a couple months more maybe and we'll be in Orkney, i swear promise me we'll keep exploring looking for our kind of ordinary treasure chests no getting up at 5 in the morning to drive to embroidery no more cares take me on the open road piece me all together now, bring pieces and we'll go we'll see where the grass is grown and the wind plays steady round our simple island home she loves sea food she'll choose a sea view so she sees salt seas from her window where she prints on textiles watching Ghost Adventures, X-Files