Porque isto sabe mesmo a Verão!


It could be worse
I could be alone
I could be locked in here on my own
Like a stone that's certain that drops
And never stops
I could be lost
Or I Could be saved
Calling out from beneath the waves
Beaten down by this ocean rain
Never again
Never again

Screaming out from the crests of the waves

It could be worse
Bittersweet
It could be snapped from the jaws of defeat
Like a light lit upon a beach
Where your heart only sleep
You want to stop before you begin
You want to sit when you know you could swim
You want to stop before you begin
Never give in

Screaming out from the crests of the waves

Nothing matters
Except life and the love you make

Screaming out from the crests of the waves
When you're longing to be saved