Claw Boys Claw
wade
the air is wide
a paper kite
is crawling up against the fog
to rise some more
youâre running wild
running wild
my bloodshot weary eyes
are staring at the door
forgotten nights
canât bare the light
take down the mountains
in your mind
come sooth my soul
wade â wade
wade down my little one
wade until you reach my door
wade â wade
wade down my little one
can you see the lighthouse
my sheets are still warm
youâre flying round
round and round
have you forgotten to be brave
come be my bones
my little one wonât you come
the air is wide i see you dive
youâre not alone
nowâs the time
to call the distance
with you inside
it wonât be long
see you â see you
coming closer
wave your hand
my city song