You're next to me
But sometimes when I speak I feel I'm lost at sea
You're standing on the shore
And all my words are shooting flares
They're smoke signals
Smoke signals
Praying for a rescue plane
For us to feel that close again
Smoke signals
You're fast asleep
I'm laying in the dark
My thoughts keep wandering
The counted sheep are grazing
In the fields of what's gone wrong
They're smoke signals
Smoke signals
Praying for a rescue plane
For us to feel that close again
Smoke signals
Your touch is a thunderstorm
Rattles the windows and rips off the doors
Whispers in the ear of every eager pore
We'll make it through the night
Smoke signals
Smoke signals
Praying for a rescue plane
For us to feel that close again
Smoke signals

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN