These New Puritans
I’m Already Here

In the lost motel
There's rust in your eyes
Birds in the sky
Maybe you lost your way
I'm already here
I'm already here

No angels left
Abandon the stars
Pull on the rope
And say it to me

What paradise?
What can I say?
The ages roll
And they fall away

But they're still here
I'll take you there
To that place
That watches over us

So hold your sky
And say it to me

And pay the boatmen well
They'll carry you
Where you need to go
Maybe you lost your way
I'm alrеady here
I'm already hеre