I know how it feels
From the busy parks, to the icy tides.
Someday we'll decide where we want to live out our lives.
Formalities sparked, tumbling along.
Keeping the heat on even though summer's come and gone.
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side.
Where the wind is cold and angry, there you'll be to take me inside.
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria.
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia.
Siberia
Someday we'll decide where we want to live out our lives.
Formalities sparked, tumbling along.
Keeping the heat on even though summer's come and gone.
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side.
Where the wind is cold and angry, there you'll be to take me inside.
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria.
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia.
Siberia
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