On the plane ride through alaska
You were silent, i was holding my breath
All the people walking past you
They were staring, i tried to cover your head

Mm

Felt the calm over the water
I was silent, you were holding my hand
Tried to picture what was coming
The kinda color, you only see in your head

We don't have to talk about it
Said that this was something i could take
Saw the ceiling cracking open
Frozen half awake

Mm

You've been waking up too early
Rolling over, in the quiet hours
Thrеw a stone and saw it turning
We've still been trying, to slow it down

Wе don't have to talk about it
Said that this was something i could take
Saw the ceiling cracking open
Frozen half awake
We don't have to talk about it
Said that this was something i could take
Saw the ceiling cracking open
Frozen half awake