The Sailor
Composição: Vitor Trida.Never bothered with having too many friends
Maybe spent much time at home
Playing video-games
Learned how to say sorry before getting a thanks
But can't say I pilled too
Many regrets
Sail haze of time
Set up your moves
Stitch the open wounds
Sail haze of time
Bed my head
Is it time to go?
Sail high
Sail above tonight
Sail high
Take me by your arms
To the place I had
Something beautiful past a broken dream
Said things before I could even understand
Only to find that I would
Say them all again
Nights full of invincible dreams and careless acts
Never felt the future grow thin around my head
Sail haze of time
Take my obedience
And wash away my pain
Sail haze of time
Bed my head
Is it time to go?
Sail high
Sail above tonight
Sail high
Take me by your arms
To the place I had
Something beautiful past a broken dream
Sail high
Sail above tonight
Sail high
Take by your arms
To the day I am
Where the road keeps on past a broken dream
(And lay my pain to rest)
Sail high
Sail above, sail above
And sail high to the endless light
Where I see myself
Going for that dream past a broken dream