All my memories of this world are up here in the North

Buried underground and barely the will to grow

But since I was a girl on a river caramel

Me in my boat and no one else around

But under storms in the halls

Where it's overgrown, they live

And they live

All my memories of the North, where there is no snow and ice

Swells on Hudson Bay, only bones and bears are wide

Oh my memories of this world, as far as the eye can see

Messages in code, Aurora Borealis dream

But under a sky in the night

When the flares arrive, we leave

And under storms in the halls

Where it's overgrown, they live

And they live

And under storms in the halls

Where it's overgrown, we live

And under a sky in the night

When the flares arrive, we leave

And under storms in the halls

Where it's overgrown, we live

And they live

And we live