Strolling down the shore line
Echoes of the past
Struggling to get a grip
The journey is cold and vast

Been doping every impulse
Till all was strange and numb
Now hit by (the) wish to break out
To jump, to skip, to run

Will catch the next ship
Hoist the sails high
I will return to life
The dark has left, goodbye
Return to life
Return to life
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Lyrics and vocal melody written by: Stine Grove