Songtexte Atlantica II - Pekoe

I can taste the salt from over here
In the air
Anchor's set but I still feel you out there

The world is as small as it seems
But your heart on the other hand
Is almost as big as these dreams
You leave

Atlantica, sink me in
In your thoughts, in your skin
Past this barren land
Show me the deep
If it's journeys you dream
Would you dream them with me?

All your flaws, they are a work of art (art)
What's imperfect is the prettiest part

And the tide rises high when you cry
'Cause what ripples you gently awake
Become waves that run free when they
Leave

Atlantica, sink me in
In your thoughts, in your skin
Past this barren land
Show me the deep
If it's journeys you dream
Would you dream them with me?

Oooh, oooh
Oh-oh, ahh
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh

Oh, I fall in love when I see
Your heart worn out on your sleeve
When you are no longer afraid to
Leave

Atlantica, sink me in
In your thoughts, in your skin
In this ocean you steer
In your wild emotions
Take me deep, if it's journeys you dream
Would you dream
Them with me?

Ooh-ooh, ahh-ahh-ahh