I was full of words I couldn’t tell you. I was full of words I couldn’t tell you.

Where we harbour our rustic dreams. Where we harbour our rustic dreams.

With the heat and salt of my tears. With the heat and salt of my tears.

Shush, sweet heart! Hold your reins, Shush, sweet heart! Hold your reins,

Take a quick five Shed that sadness Take a quick five Shed that sadness

Sit with me Let me teach you the language of silence, Sit with me Let me teach you the language of silence,

My heart, You crave for a sacred world, My heart, You crave for a sacred world,

Yesterday, in the morning of the day I rolled out of my house Yesterday, in the morning of the day I rolled out of my house

I do not believe in blood ties For I’ve never felt it thick I do not believe in blood ties For I’ve never felt it thick

In the breeze which flew southwards, Vanilla and cinnamon reached my side. In the breeze which flew southwards, Vanilla and cinnamon reached my side.