the next morning we woke up
with a seven hour drive
there we were in stuck in port blaire
where boats break and children stare
there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
and there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
Riff 1
the next morning we woke up
with the sunrise to the right
Moving back north to port claire
Where boats break and children stare
there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
and there were so many fewer questions
when stars were still just the holes to heaven
Riff 1