Tekst Utworu
[Verse 1]
A bubble floating up
A perfect pink sky
Dodging bullets on the go
One could look too much
At their reflections, one could see them tear a hole
One could see them tear it all
[Verse 2]
The intervals that we know
They don't make a change
They don't overshadow
Us in any way
[Verse 3]
Nearly drowned in thought
Almost gone there
Dodging needles takes a lot
Being up here, you could drop
Every bubble has it's pop
You'll become what you are not
Suddenly it's in your eyes, hmm
[Verse 4]
The intervals that we know
They don't make a change
They don't overshadow
Us in any way
[Verse 5]
Yes, our touch crosses oceans
Our time, promises are truth
Our touch crosses oceans
Oh, yeah, hmm, yeah
[Verse 6]
The intervals that we know
They don't make a change
They don't overshadow
Us in any way
[Verse 7]
A bubble floating up
The perfect pink sky
Moving closer, getting nearer
Almost quiet, almost clear
Written by: Jo Francken, Pieterjan Maertens, Tamino-Amir Moharam Fouad
