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